Molly's Personal Masseuse

Evidently Molly has a personal masseuse and it's me. The last time I took her to the Kennel, she ended up with a bad case of fleas and I think she is blaming me for it. As Jake Blues said in the movie The Blue Brothers "It wasn't my fault!" Now every time her back itches, she sidles up to me, growls or woofs in my direction, and I am supposed to scratch her back or rub her belly until she is content that I have served my purpose. Then about every ten minutes she will make up and demand another belly rub. She usually isn't too pleasant about it either.