I just learned that Joy likes to have her nose buried into my hand when I hold her. Never knew that! Like, wet nose held inside my hand. I think it’s when she wants to fall asleep. Having the nose buried like that must help shut out the world, like we need it to be dark and quiet. Dogs are smell-first, so that kinda makes sense.
Snacks put his paws on our laps tonight. We enticed him with licky treat, obviously, but that was the first time he’d done it. We’ll keep practicing with him, I think. He seemed to enjoy it.
Work was super duper busy today, sigh. I had to hand off one of my projects, even. Hate doing that. But everything was coming due all at once, so there was naught to be done about it.
But I am wiped, for sure. Night night.