I happened to get up from the banquette during a Zoom doctoral class- needed a little pistachio snack, sustenance for all this writing.
Between the time it took to grab a few pistachios and my return, Judge wiggled under the table and positioned himself in perfect proximity- he patiently awaited my return.
My stealthy, determined friend, (who by the way, was trying all night to accomplish this very feat captured in this post), achieved his goal.
Who says, “No dogs on the banquette?” Well, I did.
Until, I didn’t.
I rely on Judge. I want and need him around. What’s to say that Judge doesn’t feel the same wants and needs sometimes? Actions speak louder than words, and for that very reason, Judge can hop-on-up, any time.
And yes, this goes for Daisy too. She just had better things to do, like thrust a clean pair of socks, rolled tight, up in the air and catch it about 100 times. Needless to say, those socks went back into the wash.
Empathic Paws 