Our boy knows if I’m under weather and basically lays over me if feeling low. He
also assumes that payment for his services should come in tummy tickles and if I’m not quick enough at night .i.e. I’m asleep, I get get a smack on face with the paw to ddemand. It’s annoyingly cute, and wakes me up, but he gives more than he gets. When I was worse last year if I had duvet days, he wouldn’t leave my side and his Dad had to carry him to garden and as soon as he was finished ran back to be with me! I’ve not walked him since my ‘journey‘started ( hubby is in charge of dog care) and I do miss that. One day I’ll have the energy again
gail
Aww thanks. It’s probably down to being generous with the gravy bones too
