Triston got home a few days before me and I am sure Lola was happy he was home. She was happy to see me but super cranky at the same time.
She wanted to run and say hello but also decided that she couldn’t talk to me. I picker her up and she wasn’t too interested in the cuddles.
I sat down on the lounge. It had been a big day. She came and sat behind me. Only behind me. If I faced her she would leave. Happy to be near me but not happy with me because I left.