February 12th, 2020
Bailey is a grand master at communicating her desire for a chest rub. It involves finding a victim strolling by. Someone who would be drawn to her sweetness and huge cuddle factor. Tonight, I was that person. She made eye contact with me when I glanced her way. At this point, Bailey slowly started to lift her front leg to expose her white chest fur. She looked hopefully at me. Who could resist the Salute? So, instead of heading to the shower, I found myself rubbing her chest and tummy area. If I started to slow down, the lifted paw would nudge me to keep going. Contented, Bailey drifted off into another slumber and I made my escape by wedging her stuffie in the rub zone.