I kind of have a play, eat, sleep routine with Mason in the evening.
I keep his toys in a box in his kennel, he rarely takes anything out of there himself.
In the evening time after the birds have been put up and we go inside for the night, I take him in there and he picks out a couple toys to play with for a while before he has his dinner.
Yesterday I was not feeling well I had been sniffling and sneezing all day and ended up with quite the headache.
So I was just sitting in the recliner watching some TV when he came inside after supervising J put the birds up.
He goes to his toy box and brings out a ball and puts in my lap and Waits for me to get up and play.
When I didn't get up he went back to the toy box got his moose and brought it to me.
I played tug with him just a little bit while sitting in the chair but I didn't get up.
He thought that was boring so he put the moose down and went and got another toy and put in my lap. I told him no and threw it in the floor.
Talk about sad puppy dog eyes.

It was then he seemed to decide something was wrong with me.
He gets up on the chair next to me and starts sniffing me up and down and all over.
When he got to my face there was a long pause as he sniffed my nose.
He gave me a little kiss and then he snuggled up beside me in the chair and did not get back up to play with toys eat his dinner or even go back outside until it was time to go to bed.
Coincidence or true empathy?