Wednesday, June 21, 2006
I'm Watching You
Sometimes Arthur will sit under my chair in the office as I work so that whenever I look down at him, he's right there looking back up at me. I can feel his doggie stare. Although not to be confused with the hungry snuggle (see May 3), this staring business usually happens near the dinner hour, but not so near as to warrant more drastic meal-reminder tactics.
He's just making sure I don't escape.