I don't do it as much now, but I did for a while. She "slept" in my house for a few days until I finally put her in the garage. Even then, I would go out to the garage and visit her almost every night. After I put new wheels on her in February, I would stop to stare at her almost every time on my way into the house. And if I haven't ridden her in a few days because of rain or whatnot, I find myself patting her saddle and apologizing to her as if her feelings are hurt.

OMG. It's really embarrassing seeing this in print. I love her though. She's my baby.