While watching my Utah Jazz take on (and beat!) the Miami Heat, I was starting to get a tad agitated. Sensing my discontent, Aggie came over and laid her head on me as if to say, “It’s okay, dad. The refs are blind as bats.”
My little Sheltie emotion barometer worked. I took a deep breath and relaxed.
(The inset photo is when she was a pup.)
Shelties always seem to know what we need & when right, Ken? :)