I know! I’ll call the vet tomorrow and see what he says. For now, I’ll just prepare dinner and wake him up afterwards.

I’m cooking lasagna for dinner. Another of Marv’s favourites. Maybe the smell will wake him up!

Why am I obsessing about this? Can’t I think about something else? Why am I just thinking about Marv? Am I missing him that much? We’ve only been apart for 5 hours. I guess being together all the time does make me take his presence for granted. Not seeing him for 5 hours straight made me miss him so much, he’s all I can think about.

Ever since that night, it seems as if I’m more aware of Marv’s presence and, apparently, his absence. When I’m near him, I try to keep our physical touch to a minimum, which is hard because he’s very demanding in terms of body contact.