Please play with me

Last night Emily was flirting with Dave. He took it as invitation to climb on board. Emily snapped at him and he rapidly retreated to the far end of the bed. Emily stared at him until he reared up into a begging position raising his front paws in a don't shoot submission not once but twice. Never underestimate the power of a stare from the Boss. Typically neither Martin or I had our phones to hand to take photos.

Today Dave has been creeping to get back in her good books. Emily hasn't made it too easy. She hasn't played with him but did wag her tail at his grovelling.