I pretend to collapse to the ground face down, and he runs over and licks my ear. This is good I think, he's checking me out. He then runs to the kitchen. "Oh my god he's a genius!!". And he returns....with his bone. He then proceeds to plop his bone down between my legs and chew away (yes, bone, between my legs...heh, funny). I guess if I am going to collapse, I had better do it when the boy is home. Lassie he isn't. But we still love him anyways. :)
And with this face, how can we not? :D