My family likes to dance.
I like to dance too, but they seem to like to dance together. very different from my “I’m so happy to see you!” and “it’s finally time for my walk” dances.
Sometimes it’s Boy and Sunshine. They’re cute together.
Other times it’s BFF and Mama. That one makes me nervous. It looks like he might be trying to hurt her, though they laugh and talk to me while they do it so I think it must be fun and not bad.
I’m mostly worried that someday they’ll try to get me to do the dance with them. I don’t like having my paws held. A dog’s gotta have some personal space, you know!