my dogs are in bed with me after wrestling with me over a stuffed bunny and one trying to get the other's chewy because it must have smelled better. And SMELLING better, my little boy keeps farting. The things we do for love. I am able to pay more attention to them within the last week and they may be sensing that I am doing better because they are waking me up and demanding my attention more. For a while all they did was snuggle with me. They are bright, intuitive little critters. My little girl moves her lips when she talks to me. It's so funny. Anyway, they are quite the babies.