I love getting scritches, and Mom and I have a daily routine. After she is dressed and has made the bed, she sits down, and I come over and get my morning scritches. I don't sit right next to her. I rub up against her back and end up with my butt against her hip, so she has to reach around. If she gets the flashy box out, I usually run away. Sometimes she snaps off a picture before I do. Most of the time it is really fuzzy, but today it wasn't, so you have photographic evidence of this event.