Scooter does something like that. When Bitsy has a cookie, toy whatever on the bed and Scooter wants it (which is always) he starts rolling around on the bed and making squeaking noises while managing to look at me as if to say "I'm much cuter than Bitsy so I should have that". He cracks me up.
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