Over the shoulder supervisor

I had the hair on my neck stand up as I felt someone breathing on my neck. I kind of s.l.o.w.l.y. turned to see what/who it was and here was what I found:




Yup. Its Sadie. The smart one. Directly behind my desk is now the grooming table (to be close to the PC when new email comes in and I'm grooming. Hey don't laugh...you are addicted too). The table it butted up against one of the couches. I typically have the dogs laying around my feet to be by me, but apparently Sadie wanted to know what was going on.......

She was just sitting there all happy as can be, and honestly doing the 'elevator' look up and down the desk to see if there was something in/on there for her to get at (she loves fly swatters and Swiffer Duster handles for example).

She apparently jumped UP on to the couch and then UP on to the back of the couch, which is nearly the same height as the grooming table. Since this happened, Oliver has also learned this new trick and they both sit on the table behind me...watching me type and surf the web. Kind of scary....almost feels like I'm being watched...or judged....

Or they want to see the CWCCA website too! :D