How wonderful. Our Winston visited us upstairs after dinner tonight. And stayed long enough to snooze for a moment.
He left shortly thereafter. But maybe one day he’ll stay.
We’ll take what we can get.
Love you little man.
How wonderful. Our Winston visited us upstairs after dinner tonight. And stayed long enough to snooze for a moment.
He left shortly thereafter. But maybe one day he’ll stay.
We’ll take what we can get.
Love you little man.
Always on guard to protect us, always around so we know they love us, always a mystery to keep life interesting… we both love our May 5th little men Peeptress! Ozzy’s Mom
Perhaps the room doesn’t smell right to him. Have you tried an aerosol can of spray that smells like treats?
HAA HAA! Maybe a good idea.
Maybe he wonders why you don’t come downstairs and hang with him?
We do try to hang out with him, but he gets tired of us and moves to sleep under another chair. He lets us know when he’s had enough!
When Winston is somewhere else in the house doing his thing, do you ever go look for him just to go over, say hi and give him a few pats on the head? Does he seem to have a favorite, or few favorite places to be, like maybe under the couch, or on the chair looking out the window? I do that with Finley when he’s out of sight for too long, which isn’t like him. He usually then follows me back to where I had been and settles down at my feet.
It seems to me that dogs are like children, they each have their own personalities and we never know what we’re going to get. But the love we have for them is as strong as the love they have for us! No doubt about it!
He’s always stayed on the first floor when we sleep on the second floor. When we check on him during the day he says, hey!, then goes back to his nap. So it’s extra special when he visits. But I always go down to grove him some love and say “night night.”
Maybe he doesn’t like the stairs.
Ma says be happy that Winston doesn’t rub his hinnie on your pillows like SOME doggiewhoshallremainnameless does! I don’t knows what the kerazy lady is blabberin’ abouts….I just try and keep her pillow warm…no appreciation! sigh. Anyhu, I thinks he will visit more and more often ~ maybe the downstairs is just his groove.
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
You might be right. It’s his groove. Thanks so much for your WISEdom.