Buster’s Blog (#2)
Dear Journal,
Today, Laura combed through my fur. I grabbed her wrist and told her to comb a different part of my body, but then I realized that I just wanted her to pet me. I just wanted to be near her. I wanted to show her that I cared, that I missed her company while she had been working through the day, and to let her know, through, my purrs that I wouldn’t want it any other way. I’m so glad she found me and now I get to lay on her desk and greet her everyday.
With all my love,
Buster
By: Faith Molitor