When I was young, I used to have a best friend. My Snoopy would share my bed every night.

I used to leave my bedroom window open for him to come in. No matter how cold it may have been on any given night.

I loved having my snoopy curled up beside me purring.

I suspect that’s why it’s so heartwarming to see LJ with his Gryff. Both sound asleep on his bed.