This was sooooo cool. Last night, while mom & dad were watching tv, I layed in front of dad's recliner and kept wistfully whining, louder & louder. I kept looking at dad with my big soulful eyes (I got that look down to an art form) until he finally got up and started rubbing my belly. Mom was laughing her butt off and dad said something about me having him wrapped around my little(?) paw. Oh...that is soooo true but, hey, nobody gives a belly rub as good as dad does!