Adam and I were talking and all the sudden Duncan trots toward and quickly past us. Not like a gallop sprint somewhere or a slow saunter, but a determined and focused jog. Was he coming to see Adam? Or me?
No….he was just running kind of fast but not actually fast to his favorite chair spot where he promptly plopped down and stared at us. He’s doing it right now, actually. I am looking at him and not the keyboard while I try not to break his gaze. …I just won. Actually he gave me that cat slow blink and I just stared back like a jerk.