My Dog is a Cat
My dog is a cat and that's that! I had this realization early. He must have learned his behavior from his sister. I loved her. I had no choice. We have to take all our children as they come. She could be cold and calculating. She didn't want much to do with me. I was only welcomed in her wake-up minutes when a nice ear rub gets the day started off right. Don't try such tenderness later in the day. She's not having it. Guess I'm particular on when I want my ears rubbed too. She would lay on the couch. I would arrive offering my companionship. She wanted none of it. None of me. I paid good money to get a dog. I got a cat instead. Sometimes we don't get what we expect...hope for...pay for. As I approached, she would promptly sliver to the othe...