Spoon me

Tulip heard me tossing and turning this morning, so she jumped up onto the bed with a little chirp. She came over and stuck her face right in mine and waited for a couple pets. After I petted her, she plopped herself down next to me and crammed her back into my stomach. Then she curled up and went back to sleep, as content as could be. I couldn't sleep, but it was nice feeling her there. I kept thinking about the fact that this wild little creature loves us somehow. She has an odd way of showing it sometimes, but she loves us. It's funny how much they can express without talking. She's a good friend.