Andy bolted immediately after I tried to pet him.
“Where you headed, Andrew?”
Not my business it seems.
Whoosh! He’s gone…somewhere!
He came back. Time for Greenies.
I’ve no idea why Andy left the room. When I followed him, his “instructions” were vague.
I think he just wanted to test me out. “Does Doug follow me out here every time and do I always get my way when he does?”
Seems like this is how it goes these days. After a Greenies famine, a third container arrived yesterday. It’s one I called to stop. Chewy’s help people are very unreliable! The one I talked with supposedly took care of the excessive shipments.