I am sure many of us are comforted by furry companions, unless you have a snake or lizard!
The poem here is 100% true. It happened the same night I was "cured" by writing a poem the next morning.
“A Friend in Need…”
Our cat is not mine, she prefers my wife.
For me to pet her is to cause her strife,
She would not sit in my lap to save her life!
Last night, I woke up in AM after three,
To find that Afib had in sleep invaded me.
Lying there, I was something surprised to see.
The cat came in and hopped on my bed,
She always slept with her mistress instead.
I didn’t know what was going on in her head.
Stalking the four corners to measure the size,
She chose a spot by me and lay by my thighs.
For an hour she consoled me with loving eyes.
I thought about her actions and came to understand,
That some loved ones are not there on demand.
But when they are needed, you will find them at hand.