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My dog plays with me differently. He still wants to play but he's not quite as big a pest when I'm depressed or when my legs are really hurting. He brings the toys to me instead of wanting to be chased, that kind of thing.
My cat wants to cuddle all the time, whether I'm depressed or not.
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