whenever we leave, he will patiently look out the window
and follow anyone that passes by in hopes that it is his favorite human.
While Mr. B waits for his bestest friend, we could see him citing Pablo Neruda, "absence is such a large house that you'll walk through the wall, hang pictures in sheer air."
When he sees his favorite human, he will stand like a bear at the glass trying to say hi. He will then run towards the door and start hopping up like a rabbit and scratching at the wall and the door. His favorite human does not happen to be A or me...but our dog walker. He truly loves her and he cannot contain his excitement whenever she comes over for his walks.