Nobody told Bruce this. Bruce has given me a lot of anxiety. He has run off into the road TWICE! TWICE!
He has also barked at nothing and we all know that means ghosts are trying to kill me.
There’s just so many women can take!
No in all serious Bruce has brought me back from the edge a few times.
At my darkest moments, I think, what would happen to Bruce?
I’ve had the weird fluff ball for nearly a year and I can’t imagine my world without him snuggled up to me at night or greeting me at the door when I come home.
Does he help with mental health? In some ways yes. When I’m down and he cuddles me I can’t help but feel a little better.
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