Interesting, the "norm" seems to be to come to us. I guess it depends on the situation. Years ago, a big dog came charging up on us and I had to drop the leashes while wrestling it, and Jillie ran most of the way home from the park. I had to go to her, she wouldn't come to me. And Eddie is doing better in thunderstorms. If I've been away, he'll come out from under the bed for comfort.
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