Melvin loves men. I don’t fully understand it but nine times out of ten he will b-line for a man over a woman. I’m pretty sure he’d even opt for a male stranger over a female that he knows. Don’t get me wrong, if there are only women around, he’ll b-line them instead.
I am of course the exception to this. Even if the world was full of only men and me (a girl can dream!), I know that Melvin would continue through this life, by my side. And when I say ‘by my side’, I mean it. He is rarely more than a foot away from me. The only time he seems to part from me is for food, to bark at the UPS man or when forced (dog bed versus big bed). In fact, if I can’t see him, I can assure you he is up to no good.