Given the hot and sticky temperatures we’ve been sleeping through recently (or at least, trying to sleep through), the thought of sharing a bed with something big and hairy is far from ideal. Unless, of course, you’re one of the many people who tucks up in bed with their dog at 10pm, or finds their canine friend likes to hop in for a snooze halfway through the night.
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I text David to tell him I’m so nervous about moving and marrying him that I wake at 4am every day, stomach churning. Even the dogs are still snoring. I’ve never been vulnerable like this with him before. I have always put on a brave face, leaving him to read about my insecurities later. But he surprises me by being incredibly supportive.