My paws are just hanging there, not doing anything. I let them. It is not my job to hold myself up right now.
My paws are just hanging there, not doing anything. I let them. It is not my job to hold myself up right now.I am being squeezed a little. I do not mind. It is nice to be the thing someone is choosing to squeeze.If she let go, I would just fall. I am not worried about it. It has not happened yet, and I am not the one holding on.She is holding me up so my legs point out at nothing. This is not how a dog stands. I have given up trying to fix it.She is smiling and I am not. I do not know the thing that is funny. I am just the part of it that gets held.
