Christmas baking ran late Saturday so the night was spent in my old bedroom te dogs happily sleeping curled up at my feet peace all around. Morning comes the parents' dogs are crying at the door so wanting to play with their canine cousins. The mutt, Nakima, jumps on to the bed and won't get off until I do moping behind me to the door. At the top of the stairs the cousins are running up and down crying barking so excited to have company. So what does Nakima do? Lays down won't come down the stairs it's too messy of a situation for her to get involved. We put the two over hyper over joyous pals outside. Nakima still won't come down the stairs whimpering from the cat walk asking for some unknown need of assistance. So I walk over to the landing and sit on the bottom stair. Overjoyed she flies down the stairs to plop her bum in my lap and to look egearly at my face as to say thank you. For what I have no idea, but she was grateful.
Oh and this was just for one night. I cannot wait to see what happens over the long weekend coming up :-).
-- Posted From My iPhone so please excuse the typos!