Magnum loves to have his back-end rubbed and scratched. In fact, I have a little song I sing while I do it:
Rubbala, rubbala, rub my bum
Rubbala, rubbala, rub my bum
Scritchala, scritchala, scritch my bum
Scritchala, scritchala, scritch my bum
Back and forth forever (or until my hand gets tired).
Do you think it's strange that I'm the only one in my family who'll do this for my boy?!?! (In fact, if he "assumes the position," my son and husband will send him directly to me for bum rubbing.)
I know, I'm weird.