Eyes filled with love, she wagged her tail and stood up with some difficulty, hearing the door open. She was greeted by eyes filled with hate and disgust, which was a first in 10 years. She had not been feeling herself lately. She couldn't run when called upon. She couldn't catch the weird looking plate when thrown in the air. She tried. But she just couldn't. Maybe that was why her little hooman hated her. But she quickly brushed away the silly thought and stumbled behind him tail wagging. For she knew that her little hooman loved her.