I kept trying to tell Steve that Washburne had been acting weird ever since we got back from California. That Wash must have forgotten about us, or worse, didn’t care that we were home. He seemed… more independent? Less needy? I don’t know. Maybe I was being paranoid, I thought.
And then after a quick stretch and shift (on Wash’s part anyway), this:
I often wonder how the two of them don’t seem to care that their feet/butts are in each others’ faces through most of the night.
(Those are my feet under his head by the way. I was getting a well deserved foot rub when that ass monkey got jealous. He has absolutely no shame. You can see it in his face.)
– Brit, Puppy Mama 4Life