I need a lot of rest because I have a hard job. I know I'm officially retired, but this is not really a career. This is more like a calling. This is what I was born to do, after all that running. When my Mumma is feeling bad, it's my very important job to make her smile. Yesterday she was a little sad, even though it was a day all about the mummas all over the world. So we curled up on the couch -- I held her legs down to make sure she stayed -- and we cuddled close and I let her tell me all about it. After, I gave her a little kiss and then we napped.