One night in the hotel we were all trying to get to sleep. Mom and I started giggling uncontrollably. We just laughed and laughed till we cried. It was great!
Lucius always seemed to know when I was having a bad day. He would come over to where I was sitting and put his paw on my thigh to comfort me. He would let out a strange, muffled bark as if to say “I’ll stand here and comfort you until everything is okay.”