How do you deal with it when your precious puppy girl blocks your exit? And pouts? Because it kind of kills me. Just a little bit. Well, a lot.
EB stopped me in my tracks this week. I was drying my hair and putting my shoes on, and she KNOWS that means I'm getting ready to leave. So she tried to do something about it.
So, um, I melted. And snuggled her. Then left. I mean, it was bible study time after all!
Happy puppy love day!