When our world collapsed into the weight of fur To every corner illuminated by their presence :

I never thought
that seeking shelter from the rain outside a pet shop
would lead fate to place three little lives
gently into the seams of my existence.

In their clear eyes
I seemed to see myself as a child
squatting by the roadside feeding stray fur-babies
Everyone says you are just pets
that you don't understand the profound solitude of humans
but when a wet nose
touched my palm
the whole universe could collapse
into a ball of fluffy weight.

Now every corner of my home
hides the code to happiness
the floor always has licked-clean food bowls
the scratched sofa has become an abstract painting
a spilled cup is forever closer to the ritual of living
the midnight parkour sounds are woven into our exclusive nocturne
It turns out our respective long waits and wanderings
were all in order to walk towards each other
to complete this fated encounter

No matter how much uncertainty the outside world gives us
as long as we push open the door
and see their warm little bodies curled up in the entryway
all the clamor settles into tranquility That isn't simply coming home
it is the docking of the soul
Their existence is the harbor that never shifts

I finally understood
happiness needn't be promised to a distant "future"
They have already splayed their most vulnerable bellies
without reservation, right here, right now
in this patch of sunlight that lingers just for us

Perhaps time will slow our steps
but that's okay
We have already promised
to grow old together slowly
letting every touch
become a gentle ritual
turning the ordinary everyday
into the most precious time

For this I created LACUNASHI
This isn't just common pet-friendliness
it is a memory vessel tailored for pure love
tempered by three years of time and effort
just like how they silently bring their favorite toy when I cry

This time it's my turn to tell them:
some guardianship never needed words
Here
together we weave
coordinates of memory that live on forever

Now let LACUNASHI seal time for you:
In the decades to come
let this wisp of scent accompany you;
remember the embrace of your gentle lift
the first time they couldn't jump onto the sofa
engraving every moment shared from dawn to dusk
until time stamps a tender postmark
on the story you share

We make this promise:
someday in the future
when you think of me from afar
love will transform into a path home
paved with starlight and this familiar scent
will become the most gentle navigation

Follow this scent back
all the everyday moments we wove together
are waiting here quietly
No matter how many cycles of life pass
as long as you remember this scent
you can find me again at that eternal coordinate named "home
leave a light on for you
a warm space an embrace that is always present

"From the Founder of LACUNA and his furry companions"