I always want Rachell to be happy. How will she know? I tightrope along her side and on her chest and look down at her lovingly with bouncing, smiling eyes to check and see what I can do to make her happy.
Invariably I squiggle on her. Let me try to describe what squiggling is. I straddle along her middle with my front legs off her stomach and my back legs crossed hanging down her back. And then I begin to wiggle. And wiggle. And then wiggle some more!
My fluffy head turns back so I can look straight at her. I am checking to see if she’s smiling at me. She is always smiling at this one thing that I know I can perform for her. This is my special little trick.
Rachell’s joy and happiness levels skyrocket when I just arbitrarily dance up her body to make her smile. She beams from ear to ear just thinking about how hard I am working to make her happy!
Big giant smiles abound.
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