and now...
Aug. 12th, 2007 04:04 pm...Mickey is stretched out on his bed, his head under my chair so that I can reach it easily and apply scritches as needed. King has given up dropping well-chewed toys in my lap and is now sacked out under my desk, his upper body atop my foot. This is, I assume, to make sure I don't move without him knowing *immediately*. Because King is a dog that likes to stay informed.