My Reggie, may she RIP, was attached at the hip. No matter where I was, she was there. Even if I was going to the bathroom she had to be on my lap. If I was gone even for a few minutes, she had to be picked up and loved as soon as I returned. She layed on my lap when on the computer or sitting watching TV. She even had her first puppy born on my foot.......because she was too big to jump up onto my lap. Her granddaughter, Roxie, has taken over since Reggie has been gone. She is a must be right there! She whines when I come home until I pick her up for a few minutes. We also have a daddy's boy. No matter where my husband is, there is Gizmo. If the dogs are outside and I want them to come in, they all will come expect for Gizmo. If hubby is still outside, so is Gizmo.
__________________ Linda and her  Baker's Dozen, RIP  my angels Reggie & Bo |