Summer days mean juicy watermelon, and Nyx has figured that out fast. The moment she sees the bright red slices, she’s at my side, tail wagging like a metronome.
She takes delicate bites, savoring each cool crunch like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted. Her joy is contagious — suddenly, it’s not just a snack, it’s a shared ritual.
It’s the small things like this — sticky fingers, happy dog, sunshine — that make every summer sweeter.





