Is it normal to have such behaviour?
As far as I can remember I've always been a loner. (Heck I'm so much of a loner, physical presence of human beings in the same house is almost unbearable to me.) When I was a child I've been unable to understand the appeal of having friends and spent almost all the free time creating fictional worlds/characters.
Despite the fact that I have from zero to no concern for people around me, I've always been fond of animals. I really loved my dog, and when he died... well... my mind have created her.
I don't know why it happened in the first place, but she's the only creature whose company I enjoy now. Yes, I know she's imaginary (I'm not crazy, after all), but I treat her like she's an actual human being. We enjoy talking about things, I always give her a hand when I imagine her falling down, we've celebrated her birthday and imagining her getting hurt causes me as much horror as when something bad happened to my dog.
I'm curious, is it even normal?
P.S. Sorry for my bad English.