Monday, March 19, 2012
a nice guy
Yesterday at work I decided to camp out under the cash wrap and dedicate myself to organizing the bags and boxes. It's a thankless job and, unless one of your coworkers is ringing somebody up and standing right next to you, it's also a lonely job. So you can imagine my delight when this special guy came in to spend some time with me while I wallowed on the floor.
He was too adorable for me not to try and get a better picture though.
It wasn't easy though, he was quite the wiggle monster.
The woman holding his leash asked if I had a dog, I guess based on the amount of gushing I was doing over hers.
I told her sadly no, I only have a large angry cat.
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