thinking about my brother always calling his cats his babies - meanwhile my wiener dog is a magnificent beast, he’s not my son, he’s a fantastic little creature that walks around my house
creatures > babies
In shape, spirit or both. Let people gawk and feel joy at primal, goofy symmetry.
As for me, it's I that resemble my schnauzer, Luna. The hierarchy is clear and just. She is and therefore, I am; a goober, that is.
