I give them all pats on the seats, call them by name, tell them how wonderful they are - especailly the 26 comfort bike which I still can't decide what I'm going to do about. I was going to use her for my winter commutes but the MTB is much lighter than the comfort bike. I keep thinking the weight will be "weight training" for next spring when I'll back on the road bikes again - but who knows. Til then, I keep their tires inflated and water bottles in their cages (so they can pretend they're out riding when I'm not home)
Oh..and the cats use them as hiding places, they duck under the chainrings and get inbetween them where neither I nor the dogs can reach them.....I think it makes the bikes feel protective!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"