The Needy Dog

Molly has never been a needy dog in that she has never felt the urge to crawl up in my lap and stay there for hours or constantly need my attention or anything else. That is until the other day. I pace when I talk on the phone and the other day I was on the phone and Molly almost had to be in my back pocket the entire time. She followed me, step for step, through every room in my apartment. If I sat down, she was right under my feet and it got really aggravating after a while because I kept tripping over her or stepping on her. I never did figure out what she wanted.