I feed him, I walk him, I brush and pet him. He gets to sleep on my bed, practically on my pillow. I talk him down when he's scared, I calm him when he sees all the scary puppies in the neighborhood. I remind him that he's loved and cared for. I pick up his poop for goodness sake! So... when grandma comes for a weekend visit, does Zoli stick by my side, like a loyal pet? Hell, no! It's all about her!!! In walks Mom and Z acts like she is the prodigal son or something...it's all about grandma! The little traitor!
He jumps up and down, follows her around the condo, hangs out in her room, sleeps on her bed, stares adoringly at her... geesh!!! It was almost more than I could stand... a little love fest between the two of them. Then, after she leaves today I think, "Okay, now he'll come back to me!" But noooooo! He spends the ENTIRE day on her bed (above picture)... ALL DAY! Like I don't even exist... "Barbara who??" Humph! Serious little traitor! ;)
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