My daddy told a story on me today. Every morning, he lets me out of jail after he's done getting ready to go to that work place. I do my morning yoga poses and then roll over so Daddy can rub my belly. I have him trained well.
Today, when Daddy came home he told my mommy on me. He said that I particularly enjoyed my belly rub today and gave him a big smile. Mommy was still sleeping, so he couldn't take a picture, but here's me letting him rub on me after dinner.
I didn't like men people when I first came home, but this one's starting to grow on me. Just don't tell him that. I don't want him thinking he's suddenly in charge!