Hera woke up quite early the next morning. It was a Sunday, and she needed to finish her chores early so that she could get ready for mass.
Picking herself up from bed, she made her way into the kitchen to make breakfast. Afterwards, she took her shower and dressed up nicely.
She glanced at the clock and realized that she was an hour early. She decided to fold up her laundry while she waited for time to move quickly.
Soon enough, she heard scratches and growling at her door. Instinctively, she knew that it was King, so she went ahead to open up the door.
True to her words, it was the little furry animal.
"Hi King," she greeted smilingly, but he responded by wagging his tail and walking past her into her apartment.
At the center of her living room, he circled around it and sat down on his haunches. She chuckled when he watched her with his big round eyes.
"Where's your owner, King?" she inquired as she went ahead to fold up the remainder of her clothes that were sitting on the couch.