When I take too long putting on my boot, coat and hat to feed the animals in the morning, Zip hops off the table where he usually waits for me, and comes to the door.
This morning all three dogs were at the door too. And Zip took turns looking at each one of them.
Zip and Bud don’t get to interact a lot. Mostly through the fence. But Zip seems to know not to go in the fenced in area around my studio where the dogs run. Besides the house, it’s the one place on the farm I’ve never seen him.
Fate ignores Zip the best she can. When she does look at him, it’s always out of the corner of her eye or she’s stalking him.
I was the last one that Zip looked at. I don’t know what he was saying to the dogs, but I do know he was telling me it was time to eat.
Oh my gosh…this made my day. That Zip!!!
🙂