Life under my desk. Rylee still loves to sit under my desk - and he blocks my feet to the point that they will tingle from lack of circulation. He comes in and weaves his way under my feet and legs and sticks his head up between my legs and lays his head on my knee. It's lovely - it nice - it's uncomfortable - for me. I appreciate that Rylee loves me - I just wish I'd thought of that when I bought this new desk. The hurt look on his face when I tell him he needs to "move" get me everytime. He just wants to be close - to me and the treats - make no mistake I think this is really all about the treats.  Happy Friday.

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