I keep a box of shredded paper in the corner for Gossy to throw around (easier to clean up than TP and tissue) and a box of unshredded newspapers for her to bury bones.
Initially the boxes of paper were for recycling purposes (I weed out the bones on recycyling day) but they suit her purposes as well.
I love it when….
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My B falls asleep on my chest and nuzzles his head in my neck. I love feeling his heatbeat on my chest and feeling his breath on my neck. I love the sound of his soft snore and love when he wraps his paws around my arm. These moments are priceless.
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Like having a baby to hold all over again, forever.
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yes, exactly!