Pup follows me around the room lately. He plays well by himself for chunks of time, but he likes to play at my feet or close to wherever I am. But after a bit of playing, he’ll start complaining and crawling toward me. If I’m sitting on the floor, he’ll climb into my lap, and if I’m standing or sitting on a chair, he’ll try to climb up to me. Then I’ll swing him up and hold him close as he rests his head on my shoulder or the crook of my neck.
So squeezable lovable.