Chapter 93

  As I approached the little pup, he stopped playing and turned his attention towards me. I carefully observed him and noticed a crocheted charm on the sleeve of his shirt. It was Perseus, my sweet pup. I wondered if he recognized me.

  Although Perseus was not yet able to communicate with me using words, our bond as mother and son enabled us to understand each other. As I moved closer to him, he stretched his little arms wanting to hold me. When I leaned in, he touched my face, and I saw flashes of his own memories.

  I was both shocked and fascinated by what I just experienced. I pulled away from his hand, trying to understand what just happened.

  Perseus showed me something, his memory, and I can't help but wonder if he has been gifted a special ability by the Moon Goddess.