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Ever since Azar died the two young’uns have a new post-breakfast routine – they now come up onto my bed for a cuddle and a snooze. Well, by that I mean they let me cuddle them. Azar used to come back to bed after brekky, snuggle right up to me and DEMAND a cuddle. Well, poco á poco. I’m still waiting for those two to start sleeping with me. My bed is just way too big and lonely…