Princer is the best friend in the world. During a recent bout of depression he knew something was wrong so each and every night he would sleep outside my bedroom door and in the morning he would scratch at the door to come visit me. He would sit by my bed until I got up and brought him out for a little walk. I know this was his way of getting me out of the house. After each walk I would feel better and as the days went on I started to get well again. I owe a lot to my little friend and am forever grateful to him!