dogwalk

Not protesting. 
Not attention farming. 

Just fatigued. Played hard at the dog park and had a long walk. 

Her: *tired but content laying on ground*

Me: *sweaty and grumpy* Please get up Cannelle. I want to be home. You may be happy to nap on the sidewalk, but it’s not my preference. Let’s gooooo, we can nap in the apartment.

Her: *does nothing, ignores me*

Me: *drops the leash and walks away* ok fine, bye!

Her: *immediately jumps up, runs after me and tries to herd me home by biting my ankles*