Animals can be very intuitive.
Friday was a particularly rough physical therapy session. By that evening, I felt like I was back to day one. I could barely walk and was very dejected.
I laid down to ice my knee and my Misfit Toys, our rescue furkinder, joined me for a comforting Cuddle Puddle.
I love my little band of varmints. They knew I needed some unconditional love and warmth… and being unable to move so’s not to tweak my knee. They are thoughtful like that.