You feed your pet a bowl of digital soup. They burp a cartoon cloud. You brush their fur until sparkles fly out. You visit a friend's pet—someone you haven't spoken to since 2011. Their house is frozen in time: a Valentine's Day bed, a jack-o'-lantern from October, a pile of unopened mystery boxes.
Same big, blinking eyes. Same tiny paw waving from the doorway of a house you decorated a lifetime ago. They don't ask where you've been. They just jump in place, leaving little heart trails in the air. facebook pet society
You close the laptop.