You found dachshund! Way to go, robot!

Took me half an hour tonight to figure out that the reason Molly the dachshund was whining is because I unfairly interrupted her cuddle time with me on the assumption that she would prefer to see Mom (her favorite person). Apparently this was not the case! She spent thirty minutes alternately whining at me and refusing toys before I finally relented and tried leading her back to my room downstairs, where she curled up in my lap for a good hour.

Good to know, Molly; I'll take care not to prematurely end cuddle time in the future.