“Want some loving, Andy?” He acted like that wasn’t why he tapped me on the arm.
He hopped on the ottoman but he didn’t want treats! No treats?
So he hops onto the cat tree by my bedroom. This is where I “scritch” him in those minutes just after I get up…but Andy and I’ve been up for hours! I “scritch” him anyway.
He is distracted. Something’s cat business outside the bedroom window.
Then Andy returns his interest to me.
“Well? You ‘scritching’ me or not?” So I did. That’s why Andy dragged me over here.