When Sparky is around Sydney becomes a very different dog. Gone are the five hour naps, the lap-neediness, and the interest in the every move made by either myself or Barry.
Instead she fixates on Sparky trying to entice a game out of him by hitting him with her left paw or body slamming him with her tubby rolls. He ignores her for the most part, but every so often he’ll rally enough interest to sprint around the yard letting her chase. If Sydney is really lucky, Sparky will chase her and all her badgering will have paid off.
When Sparky left Sydney started whining and barking at his getaway car that was headed back to Camp Janet. It was really sad, but now she’s back to her five hour naps, lap-neediness, and interest in our every move.
Poor little pup.
