Pondering on the way these days show their love...
The prodigal daughter visited on Tuesday and Matt made such a fuss of her, while Socks hid upstairs.
Last night I took the dog for a quick walk after work and Matt trotted after us till we'd gone round the corner, belly swinging merrily from side to side, before electing to wait on the drive till we returned.
Socks is such a timid little thing but every night she walks over me a few times while I'm reading in bed, standing between me and the book of course, then snuggles up next to me purring away. Occasionally we go to sleep holding hands/paws.