When I have trouble sleeping, I cuddle with my very own teddy er... bitch.
Sigh, those velvet ears!
Then, sometime during the night, we play our own version of the beauty and the (hairy) beast.
She captures my arm and my pillow. Is my heart not enough? I guess that's the price I have to pay for being eased into the night. Beats swallowing pills, doesn't it? ;)