Adam and Noah just left with Daisy. The place feels lonely again. I’ve been detached from the responsibility of a small creature yet I still feel attached. After saying goodbye and closing the door I looked over to where her cage was. She left reminders in the form of hay and bunny chocolates but that will probably be swepted away before the morning. I opened my bedroom door to circulate the stale air in there, and then went to the bathroom and kept the door open (I had been closing the door before, as to treat daisy with the same respect I would give to a guest). As I sit here at my computer I can feel the temperature in this room slowly dropping. It is no longer being heated with a little furry heart-racing animal. All these things will slowly go back to normal and then having Daisy here for a week will just be a memory.