Zedd is wired funny. This morning when I came upstairs and sat down on the couch, Zedd came and stood next to me on the armrest. I thought he wanted to sit on my lap, so I patted my leg and called to him. He jumped over my lap to the other end of the couch and went to Kirk who was standing on the other side of his side table at the opposite end of the sofa. We cracked up because he does the same thing on weekend mornings but when Kirk and I are both sitting on the couch, I will pat my leg, or the sofa and Zedd will jump up and go to Kirk. Like he needs *my* permission to do this. It’s so funny!