Harlie and schoolwork

I sit at the computer desk studying, either doing homework on the computer or just reading. Harlie comes and sits at my side, places her head on my thigh, looking straight up at me. Nudgin me if I forget to look at her. Tail waggin if I do look.

Last night, I back up to talk to her. Upon which she takes as an invite to sit in my lap. She does not realize that she is really NOT a lap dog. So she gets all turned around and we, mind you, WE, read. She looks over at my national government book like she is readin too.                 

Here is a picture of her in my arms the other day. I had been holdin Crystal, who is the size of my shoe, and she wanted her turn. So she got it.

Hope you kackled!