I am as you know a little older than I used to be. A little frailer and somewhat slower and quieter too. This does not mean I don't know what I want. I does not mean either that you should not know what I want although that does seem to be the case at the moment.
When I sit by the door, it means I want to go out.
When I sit by my food dish, I want feeding.
When I silently shout, I am angry.
When I wag my tail, I am alive.
At all other times assume I want a brush or a fuss.
I am grateful for your kind hospitality but don't let it go to your heads.
PS. Please note the spelling of my name.
PPS. Please no more pictures of me. Use a snap of a horse of something.