Early that morning Macy, who cannot walk on the bed but has to walk on top of me, walked up around my head and sat on my shoulder. She sniffed my face and sort of woke me up. She probably was afraid she was getting low on food and would die. She then ended up laying on my shoulder and licking my face and head before falling asleep. Later on I coughed and away she went. When she ran away she woke Atlas up.
I assume it is because it was Father's Day but Atlas turned around, which he never does, and put his head on my stomach. A little while later Macy came back and jumped up on my feet and I could feel her start walking toward my head ...and then she saw him! Her way was blocked by the big evil beast. I could tell she was frozen and she didn't know what to do. She stood there for a long time, then I felt her lay down on my feet and go to sleep. Atlas stayed with his head on my stomach for quite a long time so she could not come up by my head. It was pretty funny, and I think Atlas was giving me a Father's Day hug.
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