my pet family
miko is my all black pomeranian and she is an absolute monster in the most beloved way possible. she is the light of my life and the devil that keeps me up at night, all in one tiny fluffy package.
she looks at you like she is planning something. she is always planning something. i love her more than is reasonable and i have fully accepted this.
my monster. my baby. my problem. ♡
i've had him since high school. he has been with me through more than i can put into words — every hard season, every change, every version of me that has existed since then. through all of it, he has been there.
a snuggle bug through and through. always soft, always present, always exactly what i needed without knowing i needed it. the kind of constant that you don't realize how much you rely on until you think about not having it.
i don't know what i am going to do without him someday and i try not to think about it. for now i just love him as much as i possibly can. my most beloved son. ♡
the sisters have a love-hate relationship that defies explanation. one minute they are curled up together like they hung the moon for each other. the next, absolute chaos — unprovoked, enthusiastic, deeply committed chaos. we love them. we do not always understand them.
