I am a Bichon. My destiny and raison d'etre is to be held cuddled, loved .
Look it up. I am curly LAP dog. By definition. That is what my name means. My tushy is genetically designed to only be comfortable on a hooman lap. That being said, here I am fulfilling my destiny. Once on a lap, I know how to ooze cuteness and puddle out my fluffitude. It is like instant relaxations for the hoomans. It's a gift. You are most welcome. I do not bestow my gift willy nilly.
As far as Dowi is concerned, This for me is a mission. My Dowi lives far away. She does not have a Bichon on call to help her distress. I call that living in primitive conditions. So when she comes home, I have to cram all the snuggles and distressing I can in whatever limited amount of time she has here. JD and The Wendy are simply not as good as this job as I am. [I am being modest. I am EXCELLENT at this job!!! Ask anyone]
And it is a JOB! One I love.
I get to put her "down for her naps". What do you mean that is not a THING ?
It is, I swear it is.
Dowi can nap. Momma is the lousy napper who can't, won't or, who knows why ...
she is like the opposite of relaxed.
So, when I have the opportunity to share a snuggle and a nap in the middle of the day, I take it!
Mh. Dowi I miss you.
Do you miss me?
PS Dowi. daddy is eating a potato galette. I know... I thought I should tell you. How could he!