I come across as very grumpy at times, I know. I moan about the weather, complain about bogus comments and followers, as well as griping about problems around the house.
I am known for writing stories with dark themes or unhappy endings, and my outlook on life is often very pessimistic.
But the truth is, I am a big softy. When I am not writing horror serials, I sit around watching things like this 12-minute film.
A baby pig, and small calf. Rescued from an uncertain fate and taken to a happy life in a countryside sanctuary.
Proof that so many people have good hearts, and animals deserve better than we normally give them.
I can think of a lot worse ways to spend 12 minutes of my life.