25Mar25: trust…

Ever since…
…all of Andy’s…
…veterinarian appointments…
…he tends not to trust me as much.
It all started here, by the door. As soon as I showed up to try to get photos for today’s post, he shot out for my bedroom, one place he knows he can go, and I can’t physically catch him.

I regard this as a sad development, one I’ll mention to his veterinarian this Friday morning when we go, again, for a follow-up visit.

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Andy did stop by a bit later when I wasn’t trying to photograph him. Not easy figuring g his moods out some days.
Well, back to where this drama started.