Conrad knows where the treats are.
I cannot say “no” to this face!
Conrad may be my dog, but it’s more like I am his personal assistant. He pretty much picks which direction we go when we walk in the park. He always makes it clear when I forget the “cookie” topping to his meals. He also will curl up next to me in a poofy chair and take up 2/3 of it. Under a blanket. With one paw on me so I don’t get up.
He will come tell me to come sit with him after I finish eating dinner. He will also look at the stairs and back at me and back at the stairs again to tell me it’s bedtime. Sometimes he goes up on his own, but more often he whines at me until I get up and go with him.
He is a very snuggly little guy who likes his routine!
My family also gives zeros effs about looking at each other’s tiles. We often show each other our pathetic or awkward or hilarious tiles and bask in the schadenfreude of each other’s lexical misfortunes. Do your dogs get in on game nights?
I don’t know Conrad’s birthday, so I decided to stick him in the middle of two other family birthdays. Maybe he’s 7 or 8?