Two years ago when I started my business, I worked tirelessly to clean out a room off of our laundry room and claimed it as Office Central. But since we went wireless, I wasn’t able to get a good connection waaaaay back in the back of the house. Plus the room has no window and I am a sunshine-kind-o-girl. Windows are great for daydreaming when you’re supposed to be hard at work. But I digress.
So, little by little, the office began creeping out into common areas of our house and I took up space to work on my computer in “our” red over-stuffed chair. We bought this chair a few years back so that I’d have a spot to sit, curl up and read, visit and what have you. Once we moved, “the chair” became SB’s chair and I was relegated back to the sofa. Not that it was a bad place to be – especially after we brought Sadie home. She and I snuggled a lot that first year on the sofa, and to this day, she believes she is to sit in my lap – all 85 lbs of her – whenever I’m on the sofa.
And
when I’m in the red chair working on my computer. But lately, she’s into pushing me out of said chair or waiting until I leave the room for a quick potty break, and I come back and find this:
So I do what any Dog Mama does. I move myself and my computer to the sofa. But this morning I pulled rank on her, seeing as I’m the queen (at least in my own mind) and I made her return back over to the sofa where she was before I left the room. And this is what I got:
And you have a wonderful day too!
I have seen that look many times from our old lab sweetie, Alex, and now from our new labradoodle Elvis. They have a way of letting you know exactly how they feel. 🙂
Hey, I feel like I know you already. Ginny has told me all about her other friend who has a great blog. Come to find out I already loved your blog and had been reading it all along. It is a small world sister, a small world. I added you to my blog roll. This could be another book…”Sisterhood of the Blog”….
Lurve the blog!!
Silly human. Don’t you know that furniture is for the dogs? I had to fling myself over Hatch this morning to turn off the alarm.
What in the world would we do without them? Other than have a place to sit, of course….
Talk to you later, friend.
Now, I just KNOW that you hopped up outta that chair and politely returned the seat to its rightful owner! Surely, you wouldn’t deprive man’s best friend of even a singular comfort of life.
After all, remember what all Princess Sadie does for y’all. How could you make it without her constant care and attention? How do you know all the great things she does for you while you’re away???
OK, so we’re waiting for the photo that shows Sadie after you got out of her chair and apologized for even thinking that you should evict her from what is rightfully hers.
OHHH ever since the day that I went in to the hospital to have the new “baby” of the house (we will call her Princess Addie) and my father in law took it upon himself to move POOR sweet Rosco out of the house, this is the look I get EVERYDAY!! Its aweful!!!! HE doesnt understand why he got the boot on top of not being the baby anymore! Oh gotta love them!!!