Proof that Zsh loves me:
Under the cover of darkness and street-lights
Somewhere in Kiryat Moshe...
Zalman sneaks down to the neighborhood gan. He climbs over the fence, runs to the back of the building, shimmies up a pole and successfully rescues the salt-shaker from it's soggy perch in the flower-pot.
The shaker is still in one piece after it's 5 storey free-fall thanks to some moist potting soil...
Yayyyyy!!! Victory!!! The thrill of the return.
Yup, he loves me.