Sulking
Pancakes had a way of telling when he was headed to the park or the groomer, so Jane struggled to get him into the car to take him to the vet. He had put up a good fight before he ended up in the back seat, sulking.
Pancakes made it clear he wasn’t happy by moaning over the short drive. It seemed he would take the bites instead of seeing the vet. Jane was convinced she had made the right choice when she saw the vet’s reaction.