Demanding George

This is what happens every morning …

He snuggles up to me before we get out of bedBut from the minute Mummy emerges from under her duvet and goes about her morning routine, he insists on having his tummy rubbed when she’s “sitting down” LOL!Georgie, PLEASE!!! Be more discreet.

And he doesn’t stop with the morning.  All through the day, he demands hugs from anyone and everyone he meets. He greets all staff at shops, all waiters at restaurants and even traffic wardens!  Neighbours we meet on the street or just strangers who would stop to ask what he is!

But always, he gets lots of hugs from Praewa
His Godmother!He would jump up on anyone’s lap who is squatting down and surprising them!
He would seek them out for attention Even when they’re stroking meHe would say – Me! Me! Me! Love me!
Even people from as far away as Australia came to hug GeorgeAnd others who have their own “love of their lives”, he manages to squeeze into their armsHey!!! That is my BFF – Georgie! I think it’s because Georgie is more his size.

But in the evenings when we’re at home, he goes back to Mummy.He sure seems to get A LOT of cuddles – don’t you think?  As I look on longingly for those hugs that I used to have once upon a time.

And Georgie says –  Wink! Wink! 🙂When you grew up without knowing what it’s like to be held and loved, you crave for it, Miss D! Lucky you that you’ve always had so much.

May’s comment: Yes, Miss D, don’t particularly care for hugs!  Actually, it’s not true. It’s just that she isn’t needy like George is. She gives the best cuddles when she hasn’t seen me for awhile. She snuggles up in the middle of the night. She does it in her own time, not like George who goes up to anyone and everyone for some loving.

I love you both!

And this was our first hug …18 September, 2015