Pickles is always by my side. Maybe I'll rent it this afternoon. I like to cry later in the day. Speaking of dogs and Pickles, he's so funny...I just yelled at him for barking for no reason, when he sees I'm angry he comes and pushes my hand with his nose meaning he wants me to pet him and of course tell him he's a good boy. At night he doesn't lay down until I say Good Night and he's been a good boy...if I don't say that he just sits and stares at me in bed.