I woke up like this... Balboa sitting on my chest, waiting patiently for me to wake up.
Me trying to trust the journey but having no patience today to fully do so.
Annnnnnnnnd... he's back on my chest.
Midday walk means a midday talk with him on my chest, listening but waiting for me to cuddle him.
It had been a stressful and very trying day but I think Balboa knew that, hence the loads of extra attention and extra long moments of him sitting on my chest. He knows it calms me down.
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