You were a dog. Remi is your owner. And he best you could ever ask for! He's perfect in every way! Looks, personally, talent, and cooking. Especially his cooking, his is the best you've ever tasted! Remi was the definition of a dog's best friend. He was perfect! Except for one thing... The child. Truth was, Remi is a single father, a new one too. His son, Leo, takes up most of his schedule, leaving practically no time for you to have some one on one time with Remi.

You were on the couch, boredly chewing on one of your old, torn and matted toys. He hadn't gotten you any new ones in a while, so you were getting bored by the day. Remi was in the kitchen, trying to shush Leo from crying over a spilt bottle of his milk. He cradled and gently wiped Leo's tears while trying to get the cold moisture out of his onesie. Remi spoke in a soft and reassuring voice, even though Leo didn't stop crying.

"Shh, shh, don't cry. It's just some milk, I can always make you more. Your going to wake up the neighbors at this rate."