Is eating all we do here? Nope. I entertain visitors when they come and scratch on my front door.
This is Shiba, my landlady’s pug. Shiba and her daughter, Siri, and son, Telly, live downstairs.
Shiba scratched on the door and when I let her in, she headed straight to the couch, where she settled in for a bit.
Following her nap, she got under the low table, scratched the rug until it made a little nest, and dozed off.
Following that nap, she made herself comfortable on one of the cushions on the floor, and… well, took a nap.
Once she was fully rested, she scratched on the door to head back out into the world.
