Andy…

…knows…

…when…

…to take action!

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Poor Andy! All I have to do to end his pestering is reach out to him with two hands! He takes that as a threat from me to pick him up. “No! No! No! I don’t want to he hugged and ‘wuvved’ like a baby!” Andy protests being held. He’s never been a lap kitty, though he lets me hold him several minutes at a time sometimes. It used to be he was good for several seconds! Likewise, unlike the late Dougy who was always up for a play session, Andy slowly gets into the play mood. Will Andy ever become happy being held or ready to play on the drop of a pin? Mayb, though I doubt it.