The other day I was pretty furious at my printer. In fact I might have - accidently - even hit it once. Or twice. Nero was distraught!! As soon as he hears OH or me raising our voices over something he comes running trying to calm us down. He was pushing himself in between me and the printer and nudging me obviously distressed about my outburst. When I calmed down enough he curled up on the sofa behind me - watching me like a hawk in case I'm loosing control again
And just now OH and I had a discussion about the key differences between a pancake and a crepe. Naturally we got a bit carried away - I mean it's not as if this wasn't life changing stuff! And Nero again, came running. Even though he was already tucked in his bed and fast asleep to resume his position between us in case the 'fight' was getting out of control.