Sleeping with my Horus

Sleeping with my Horus
In the silence of the night, Horus, my faithful Maine Coon, becomes my sweetest shadow. Like an ancestral guardian, his mighty body rests next to mine, his breath synchronizing with my sleep. No matter how much I move or change position, he stays there, invariably present, like a furry guardian angel. His silvery fur gleams in the moonlight filtering through the window, while his sweet purring becomes the most beautiful lullaby. He's more than a cat: he's my nocturnal companion, the keeper of my dreams.