Studying with the dog

Louie is my little buddy — I let him get away with a lot of stuff that I probably shouldn’t. Today was a perfect example of how our little pooch really runs the show. I was sitting in the living room, sprawled out with books and papers at either side of me. My whole goal was to clean up the mess of thoughts that I had scribbled on note pads and written in my draft of chapter one. Well, I got up to grab something to drink and came back only to find that Louie clearly wanted to play. He’s not very subtle, is he?


Note the stuffed duck under the table…

2 comments so far

  1. suchabastard on

    Too cute. I have a kitten who has taken position as head of household. Coming in from work the other morning, she was laying on the dining room table in a manner befitting a queen on her throne. I had to just laugh and give her a scratch on the head. What can ya do?

  2. nhillman on

    Not much, not much at all.


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