An M. A. S. Volunteer who spent time with me said I was a peculiar dog in that I was the epitome of affection inside the kennel. I greeted the volunteer at the kennel door with my tail wagging and welcomed him into the kennel. I snuggled against him when he petted me and crawled in his lap when he squatted down. I accepted the leash with no resistance, but when he led me outside, I changed my mind and wanted back in the kennel. I need a little adjustment to get used to new environments.