As I ended my night last night, Sampson kept doing circles around me. I stopped to pet him, but he still kept at it and maintained some eye contact so I surmised that an ear scratching just wasn't going to make him happy. I reached down and picked him up and held him like you would hold a baby that needed to burp. He instantly snuggled next to my neck and just calmed down. Most of the time, Sampson prefers to be by himself or chasing something/someone. I held him and sang a song and I remembered how his sweet mama loved to be held that way and I sang another song and held him a little longer. He might not have needed that second song, but I did and it felt so good knowing that my hug had so much value. I put him down and he escorted me to bed and we fell fast asleep. Me snuggled into my pillow and Sampson in the curve of my back. Sweet dreams Sampson-hope you get all the balls.
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