So Trusting...

One of the things I find most endearing about Lady is her desire to be close to me. As close as possible. Sometimes I marvel at the positions she gets herself in. Take, for instance, the head-wedged-between-legs-of-the-rolling-office-chair position.

This is often where she likes to be when I am working at my desk in the downstairs office. Fortunately for her, I generally assume her nose or ear is a mere fraction of an inch away from the rolling wheel, so I make every effort NOT to move. In the above photo she has opened her eyes, because she's aware that I am looking down at her and taking a picture. But normally she's in a deep sleep, trusting implicitly that I will not roll over any tender part of her anatomy. It's a miracle it hasn't happened by accident, but so far, we've both been lucky.