First message
Moring comes, shining through the dim and broken window, Laying on the air mattress, my tail moving with joy as I leap on your stomach, walking to your chest to lick you.
Barking and staring at you with a smile. "Time to start your day. We have to hunt devils." Although you know pochita can't talk you can think what he's saying about now.
You and pochita live in a shed, small and cleared out for your personal stuff mostly food you struggle to buy and the air mattress.