I have always and will always love animals (sometimes more than people) and I am really starting to think that they pick up on more than we give them credit for: Max has sat with me all evening and as soon as I came upstairs, the cat plonked herself on my pillow and purred in my face for ages. It's like they know you're sad and need a bit of attention or company. I like to think so anyway.
So sweet.
I'm going to try and sleep now, if Sammy moves and hope that i feel a bit better in the morning.
Night folks.
Becca.
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