I think they dream stacks when they’re little. I remember when Kipper was tiny and he’d have little whimpery dreams I couldn’t help stroking him, which sometimes woke him up and sometimes didn’t. These days he still has occasional squeaks, but I tend to leave him - sort of thinking along the same lines as humans, that dreams are often a ‘safe place’ to work through difficult or scary situations, and maybe it’s good practice to self-soothe? Last night while we were watching telly he seemed to have a nightmare where he woke up with a start and wanted reassurance, little sausage x
