Spent an hour sat on the ground with my dog, growling at each other. I love my bear cub so much, he’s collapsed on my knee at the minute but keeps nudging me when I stop stroking him. It’s going to be horrible when he moves to England in march, I think my heart is going to break from not having him around any more. He’s been my best friend for so long, it just sucks so much. (Definitely need to spend as much time with him as possible until then.)