Poppy, our purebred rescue Greyhound, tries to make sure she is wherever I am in the house. If I am at the computer in my workspace, she will leave kennel and kibble and come lie down where she can be near me.
This is usually fine.
Today, however, is different. We are trying a new brand of dogfood, as both of them were not touching the current stuff (it may have gone rancid). Greyhounds have very delicate digestions, and when you change their food, it takes several days for them to settle into it. During that time, their innards produce various indignities. And Poppy makes sure I'm there to enjoy them with her.
