I feel like lack the language to describe the sensation in a way that does it justice. But theres something so beautiful about no matter HOW bad a day I have, no matter what shit I gotta deal with. Oliver is always there.. there is nothing better than being able to hold him, squishing and shifting his stuffing as I let out a sigh of relief. It feels so nice to lay down at the end of the day and just relax with him.
I wasnt there for his heart ceremony, and idk if having a new one would ever be something I'd want. But sometimes It really does feel like our hearts are tethered together🙇➰️🐘♡♡♡










