The dogs like to lick the plate after the cats finish their wet food at night. Shaun and Cubba were in the sunroom, and Shaun started calling Bear to come get his licks.
Tell me why this dog wouldn't go without me. 😂 He's a Papa's boy, 100%, but he seemed super confused when Shaun was calling "us" and I wasn't moving.
Every time Shaun whistled or called Bear's name, he would look towards Shaun, then look at me like "He's calling us. Are we going?" His eyebrows were up so far. 😂 (This is just a random photo from the other day, not with his "questioning" eyebrows on.)
I got up and walked him to the kitchen, but he kept stopping when I stopped. Shaun was like "Bring him over here since y'all are [dog]packed up. 🙄" 😂😂😂
I wish I knew what that was about. Usually if we call him, he comes. But he's normally by himself if we call him, so maybe he doesn't realize he can be called as an individual if anyone else is near him. I've never seen another dog react like that before. Our strange little son. 😅❤️
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