There's an animal living in this house.
And we're mortal enemies.
His name is Emmett.
He's my co-worker's pet.
And I'm pet sitting him.
And we love him so much already.
Good things to know... if you hold him to your chest, he will try to make a run for it over your shoulder, and scratch your neck up real bad.
He softly nibbles your fingers.
He runs really fast.
He sheds more than anything.
But don't blame him for that. When you really think about it, if a giant was holding you and petting your hed, you'd probably shed too.