Paw to paw
Coco lifted one massive paw and gently pressed it against the glass, right where the smaller animal’s paws rested. The little creature did the same, its tiny claws tapping the barrier in unison. Alison swallowed hard. This wasn’t random. There was intent, a shared purpose between them. “They’re… communicating,” she whispered aloud, trying not to disturb this special moment.
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