Every morning, BFF comes out of “No Zone” and pets me for awhile. If he stops too early, I say “no, come back and pet me more!” He laughs. Our languages don’t match perfectly, I guess. I’m doing my best!
Then he likes to lie down on the living room floor. But when I come over for more attention, he pushes me away. I don’t get it! He’s right at my level! He calls it ‘exercise’ but I call it ‘confusing.’
