Since I came home Friday evening, there has been a shake up in the order of things. One thing has become clear to me: When I leave for work tomorrow, I will have to surgically detach Dylan from me.
He's with me everywhere.
Right now, he's leaning his cheek against the laptop so he can get the warmth from the fan.
When I went to bed, he curled up with me. When I turned over, he got up and cuddled on my other side.
He was upset when I dared shower without him.
More than once, he has managed to pop open the study door.
The other cats may wonder where I am, but Dylan has no doubt that I'm exactly where I need to be - right next to him.
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