Yesterday was the 1 year anniversary of the worst day of my life. It is a long story but suffice it to say after the kids went to bed and my husband was stranded in NYC I was a mess and Dakota did not leave my side last night. She usually hates when I lay on her. She loves to lay on me but hates when I lay on her but last night she let me lay on her. It was as if she knew I need her big bear hugs to cuddle with. I just don't get their "sixth sense" but I was pleasently surprised when she just layed there and let me lay my head on her all night long.