At eight, the door clicks shut, leaving a little white dog alone in the morning light. Then Pumpkii turns toward it, rolls closer, and quietly stays by its side. Across town, a Golden Retriever meets another Pumpkii. It approaches, stops face-to-face, and offers a few treats. The Golden looks into its camera, as if someone is looking back. Time alone once felt like waiting. With Pumpkii nearby, every quiet moment feels warmer, happier, and remembered, even after you leave home.
