Feeling a funny sensation on my toes, I blinked awake.
‘Morning Noodle,’ I smiled, as my Italian Greyhound x Whippet licked at my feet affectionately.
I made the most of our morning cuddle before dragging myself out of bed.
Since getting one-year-old Noodle as a pup, he’d quickly become one of the most important things in my life.
He was an amazing companion and my own personal therapist.
I went to sleep every night cuddled up with him, and woke up every morning to him licking my feet.
Noodle wasn’t just my dog – he was my best friend.
