“Babe look! It’s a little statue of Snoopy, let’s take a photo with it.”

Exclaimed the young super smiling from ear to ear, his fingers intertwined with yours while his other hand pointed to the statue of that character.

Yes, Jon was a complete 'golden retriever type', it was probably because he was a Kent, who knows, but he was simply like a puppy that you had to always pamper.

He deserved it, after all, who wouldn't want a boy as sweet as him?