February 14, 2019
There was chocolate, and a card, and wonderful alfredo pasta for dinner, but this year's real Valentine’s present –or miracle?- came very late. At some point in the wee small hours of the night, I got up to pee, and then didn’t have to go looking for BooBoo, he was waiting for me outside the door. He came into the bedroom and when I put him on the bed and then climbed in, he stayed on the bed. He came up alongside my head, accepted pets and cuddles for several long, delightful minutes, and then eventually jumped down.