Monday, February 29, 2016
The Tickle On My Feet Wasn't A Bug
While tackling a little housework this morning, in the form of vacuuming, the smallest of our Pet Pillows had found its way under my desk. I thought nothing of it. In fact, shortly after sitting at my desk, my flip flopped feet were enjoying the cushioned comfort. I thought nothing of it as I contended with several work emails and deadlines.
At some point, I felt a tickle on my feet. Bugs freak me out. I jumped and banged my knee on the underside of my desk. I looked under my desk to find the culprit.
Lobo was on the Pet Pillow with his Stinky Baby. Seconds after taking this photo, he curled up and fell asleep.
I spent the remainder of the afternoon sitting at my desk, legs spread apart, making sure I didn't disturb Lobo.
When I needed to get up, I was surprised at my flexibility.
Lobo didn't budge.
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