At first I thought he was being stand-offish because he was groggy from the General Anaesthetic, but as time wore on it has turned into something more sinister than that.
He is doing the doggy equivalent of not talking to me. Here's the evidence:
- He always like sitting with me on the sofa in the evenings. He refused.
- I put his dog basket in my bedroom so that I could keep an eye on him during the night, but he left and went downstairs.
- When I got back from work today he just looked up and then put his head back down. Not a wag in sight.
- And the conclusive proof - I offered him some ham today and he refused it...... WHAT?