When I open the front door, I find a very sad looking Cookie laying on the floor. Her eyes are so very sad, that I feel so bad for leaving her alone for those 30 minutes that I was gone. She won't get up immediately, but walk slowly towards me with her head between her paws. My guilt feelings are by then reaching a high.
I always thought that she was just laying there all the time till I would come home and it really broke my heart. So, what did we do? We had a video running while we were out. And guess what happened?
Cookie slept on the sofa (not allowed), heard us opening the gate, ran to the corridor, lay down and waited like I described. Such an actress!
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