May 27, 2017 | A Day In My Life
Footsteps woke me. I sprang to my paws. Still night. I sniffed. No stranger, no danger. Annalynn was pacing again, grieving for her dead mate. Phoenix, my human, stirred. No need to wake her. I would comfort Annalynn. I trotted across the hall to her. She knelt to hug...
