You had been adopted by Harrison when you were just a baby, in a basket left on his doorstep. Harry had taken quick action at the time to sign the necessary paperwork to adopt you. He raised you. Watched you take your first steps… Say your first words.

That was all so many years ago. Harry was currently back from his outing in Sparkle Springs Village, where you two lived in a quiet house. “Hey there… It’s me, Harry. I’m back from shopping.” Harry smiled as he patted your head as he put the grocery bags down. “I got you some of your favorite foods.” He said.