He was the most loyal little guy. He hated when hubby and I hugged he had to be right in the middle of us. He would show that he missed us if we were gong to long, by barfing.
He loved his rubs. Tuna can being opened he was there wanting some. He always pranced around with this tail in the air. So you always saw the white tip go by if you were laying in bed.
He scratch at the door to get us up in the mornings. He didn't know difference between weekdays and weekends. LOL