I’d never been around cats or dogs from the same litter over the long term, so I had no idea just how different they could be from one another, even though they shared the same genes and same environment. Watching Charlotte, Emily and Anne grow up for the past couple of years has been an education for me in just how different they can be. I guess it’s no surprise considering how different human brothers and sisters can be.
I’ve already written about Charlotte and Anne, so you can read about them and compare if you’d like, but the biggest difference is that Emily is the friendly one who wants attention and closeness. In fact, there’s pretty much no place she’ll sleep each night than right on top of me. (On the right you’ll see an example when I woke up to find her wedged between the pillow and my shoulder, but she’s generally right on my stomach, back or side, depending on how I’m sleeping.)

Very few things warm my heart and fill me with joy like babies
Normal days often turn to terror when you live with a narcissist
Politicians have no right dictating the menu of your kid’s Happy Meal
Outraged folks around world letting Diane Tran know she’s not alone
We need loving communities so we can know, ‘You’re not alone’
What does it say about my life if my biggest motivation is a dog?
Attaining excellence may require some time in painful mediocrity
Film hurts when I hear, ‘I’ve seen what we can be like together’