This guy won't leave me alone today. He can be a handful, but he can always read me. He knows what I go through, no words necessary.
Still remember when he was bleeding out and the Vet said he only had a 10% chance of surviving. She said even if he survived, he'd never run and jump again. I still remember his face as they took him in, terrified. Maybe because he was reading my emotions.
But he's much stronger than I'll ever be. He fully recovered. Running, jumping, causing trouble.