Possibly the first week we got him, but at least the first month.
I foolishly tried to believe Beth the first night when she said she would not to let him sleep in the bed with us. It took less than a minute of his whining to break her. It was virtually immediate.
They really were inseparable. He still spends all day looking out the window. When she was alive, he’d pretty much only do that when she was gone. As soon as she got back from the grocery store, or wherever she had gone, he curled up with her on the couch.
Gozer and I both miss the hell out of her, But at least he doesn’t understand what happened.
Not like I’m much more enlightened.