Lick, Lick, Lick

Emme is really in to licking. She loves to lick our hands, feet, knees, toes, elbows, anything she can reach.

Every morning after breakfast, she wants Ken to pick her up as we sit at the table. She then proceeds to lick his fingers over and over. I know he drinks his coffee out of a mug and eats his cereal with a spoon, so there is no food on his hands. It doesn't matter. Lick, lick, lick. After a period of time, Emme then stops licking and settles down for a rest in his arms.

When we ride in the car, she sits on my lap. At the beginning of the trip she has to lick my fingers and arms for a while before she settles down to nap for the rest of the trip.

Just try to read, lying on the couch, with bare feet and a puppy at your side. Emme immediately goes for the toes for a good long lick.

I don't know what we taste like, but for a puppy, it must be good.