Speaking to your pets
With love and purpose
The first pet my ex and I adopted was Snoopy, a cat that showed up on our doorstep one day and never left.
She was deeply attached to us. When we went on walks, she’d tag along. Neighbors would stop us and ask if we knew we had a cat following us.
“Yes,” we’d reply. “That’s Snoopy. She always comes on our walks.”