Over the last year I don’t know what I would have done without my little George. He can sense when I’m not feeling great and is always by my side. He is happy to snuggle when I need comfort, play when I want cheering up and walk for miles when I just want to get away from it all. He is the most sensitive little soul. I think he is truly responsible for getting me through some really bad times.
My mental health bombed very soon after my dog died. She was literally holding me together for a few years. The difference that a loved animal can make is massive.
