My greatest fear is not feeling loved. It means so much to me when my owner gives me treats and pets, hugs and kisses me. I enjoy it when people greet me when they walk in the door and tell me how cute I am. When this happens I feel loved and cared for. When I do not feel loved I will put my head on a parent’s lap or stare at them until they touch me. I forget people are not mind readers and I need to let them know what I need.