Donna still insists that Buddy likes me more than her. She does all the not-fun stuff, like putting ointment on his wounded paw and putting his pincher collar on him, but it’s that sort of stuff you do because you love ’em. Regardless of the temporary grudge he might hold when it comes to this stuff, she’s still the apple of his eye.
I missed a few days of work this week because of a nasty cold/flu and while I was home alone with the little guy, he really just seemed to want mom. I caught him looking out the front window a few times and I swear the dog knows how to tell time – right around 5:30 he started making regular trips to the front window to keep an eye out, but not once, earlier in the day, did he ever check it out.
One thing is for sure – they’re great cuddle partners.
