Holland woke bright and early, the sun's rays beginning to peak into her apartment. She stretched and rolled over, abruptly coming face to fluffy elbows with Axis. He was lying on his back with his front legs held high, little snores escaping his muzzle every few moments. "Axis, you're supposed to be on the floor." Every night she fought with him to stay on the floor, and every morning he was right beside her drooling on her pillow and getting his ho...
