Demon and Dobby are my boys. They drive me absolutely nuts sometimes, but I love them to death! I would not trade them for all the fame and fortune in this world.
Tonight, while trying to do a photo shoot with the boys, I seriously thought I heard the faint sound of circus music. I could get one in position, and the other would get up and leave. Or I would want only one of them in the picture, and the other would be a total “me too!”. I had to laugh to keep from crying, honestly.
Demon is my familiar, yes, I realize the difference between a familiar and a pet. Demon helps me with energy work in all formats. He will even sometimes get involved in energy healing sessions. He lends his energy to both my client and me. You can totally be stressed about the experience of the healing process, and when he gets involved, a wonderful calm will wash over you as if all stress and anxiety are no longer valid.
Dobby is a pet, by his choice. He will go in to meditate with me sometimes, but for the most part, he’s content to merely exist in our presence. He is very afraid of candles and incense. He is much happier sitting outside the sanctuary door until the scary stuff is over.
Short story long; I love these two monkeys, and they make this world worth living in.
