Tonight was no exception. The entire evening was filled with me telling her "Off," to get her to get those front feet off the couch. This works only for the moment, because she's soon back up, giving me those sweet puppy dog eyes, tugging at my heart strings about how horrible it is on the floor, and if I loved her she'd be up with me--okay, it's just a look, but a lot can be read into that look! I took a ton of pictures of her trying desperately to get up. Not many turned out, since I was using my phone--and they are super grainy.
|"Let me up"|
|"I'm already half way up, PLEASE"|