Jynx is my first pet after childhood . He’s the one who curls up against me at night. He is sneaky, gets stuck in Bella’s room and only lets me know just as I’m drifting off to sleep. He likes to scream at me for food.
He startles so easily that he’s nearly torn off my leg trying to run away from a noise or sudden movement.
He also adores moths. Anything shaped like a moth. In this picture, he was focused on a nail in the wall that must have resembled one.
He’ll be 9 this December and I can’t imagine life without him. Who knew I would love a little animal so very much?