No nightmares. None. Nada. Zip.
On the hugging front, I seem to be soothed best by larger hugs. For instance, at night I feel secure with both Overcow and Ike in my arms. Together they’re a hug similar to Cozy Cow’s.
In the early morning, I like putting my head on Cozy Cow’s back (in hir pillow form), and running my fingers through hr chenile fur.
When life gets too much and I’m awake, Large Round Cow is almost the only cow who will do.
Thus far at work I’ve been alright with just Ike, but then again I hafta be. Sometimes I put him on my shoulder. I’m still a bit shy about Ike at work, but on the other hand, I think his presence has signaled to my teammates that I’m a little fragile right now. Which is both good and bad.
Happiness truly is cows for me.
2 thoughts on “Day 22 with the Overherd”
“Drinkin’ is what we Nac Mac Feegle like best. Drinkin’ and fightin’ and stealin’ and
Hee! Man, I love that series. *hugs Kindle with Terry Pratchett’s Tiffany Aching series on it*
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