".... You stopped rubbing my belly. For why?"
I had a dental cleaning today, so of course I had to rub Chance's belleh. He came up during my cleaning and nosed my hand before wandering off.
I don't have a dog yet, so my dentist's dog will have to do. (Yes, my dentist has his golden with him at the office. Yes, he trains the dog to be a "Registered Pet Partner", a program that includes animal therapy with the human therapy. Yes, the dog is clean and regularly groomed, and no, the office is not covered in dog hair.)