My husband, who is also a pretty big guy, lets Zeke pull off his socks every night, and then chases after him pretending that he is mad that he stole his socks. Zeke also sleeps in the crook of DH's arm and DH won't move because he does not want to disturb Zeke. In the morning, DH gets down on his knees beside the bed to give Zeke his morning head rub and lovings. Then, of course, it is time to play ball. |