Very proud of Melissa! I did not yell. Maybe wanted to hand her a bar of soap ... but then she would just foam all over the dog she stole - who is now in her bed right next to me.
The dog we are talking about is Daisy who is a terror. She used to be stuck to me like glue and always slept right next to my head. I should mention that Daisy doesn't like anyone. Not dogs, not humans. She only liked me. Until Melissa came to visit. Her tail wags so fast that I'm afraid it will fall off. And she doesn't sleep with me any more or sit with me on the sofa unless there is no one else around.
At least Feeney still loves me more than anyone or anything else. Well, except for food. Oh, well. You can't have it all, can you?