Tough decision

Sometimes I get caught out by a tricky decision.

I'll be cleaning my back legs, or my belly, and my human will reach out and stroke my face, tickle my chin, or scratch my ear.

I need to clean myself, but ... I like human attention.

In the end, I have to pause while washing my leg, leave it sticking in the air, and accept the face strokes and chin tickles.

Then I realise that I've left my tongue poking out...