Sunday night, ThatManILove and I were lounging on each end of the couch - he with his remote, me with my computer.
Zanna the Wonderpup jumps up on the couch between us, and starts burrowing behind the pillows. Hard. Like she's on a mission. Once she has all of the pillows off, she looks at me, like, "Well?"
So, like a good dog-parent, I start feeling down in the cushions for a bone, or whatever she may have "hidden" this time. She starts pawing my arm. Finally, I quit looking, and just sit back. She give me one more disgusted look, and then lays longways between us.
I guess that was all she wanted. She is so weird - and so dang cute.