I was tucking Jonah in for a nap, and he started in on the rounds. "Kisses?" I gave him a smooch. "Noozles?" I gave him our customary before bed eskimo kiss. "Hugs?" He got a great big bear hug. "Tickles?" He giggled as I tickled him out of the hug.
"Tickles from Paddington?" Paddington is our yorkshire terrier. I told him that dogs can't tickle, to which he replied with the observation: "That's crazy, dogs no have fingers!"