Last night, right after a very large yawn, she jumped up on the sofa with me. She scooted herself, ever so carefully, so that her body could be as close to me as she could get it without being completely on top of me. Put her paw on my leg, her head in my lap, and looked at me.
You dog owners know that look. Pet me please, I’ve been so good and I love the way your pets make me feel….
Oh, I’m not worthy! ;)
