Barnaby stopped mid-twirl, panting. "I’m showing initiative. Humans love initiative."
Across the aisle sat Luna, a sleek black cat who acted like she owned the joint. She spent her days lounging on a carpeted perch, watching the humans pass by with a look of bored judgement. Barnaby stopped mid-twirl, panting
"You did alright, kid," Luna said, closing her eyes for a nap. "But don't get used to it. Once you get home, I expect you to bark at the mailman at least twice a day. Keep the brand alive." She spent her days lounging on a carpeted
"You’re trying too hard," Luna meowed one Tuesday, watching Barnaby perform a frantic series of spins for a young couple. Once you get home, I expect you to
When the woman walked away to find a volunteer, Barnaby looked at Luna. "I did it. I stayed still."
In the kennel across the way, Luna let out a quiet, approving purr. She knew a "soulmate match" when she saw one.