I tried to coax him out, but he just whined at me and wouldn't move. I even said the words "Ball" and "Cookie" and he still wouldn't budge.
Finally, I sat down indian-style, and the next thing I knew, he was in my lap, kissing my face all over. It took me a moment to figure it out. Seems he's realized that if I'm kneeling when I open the door, it means I'm just going to hook the leash onto him and go. If I'm sitting down, it means cuddles are involved.
And if I wasn't feeling well, there was no way I was going to get away with not being cuddled.
Picture Taken On: June 22, 2009