This is the view beneath my desk:
This is Sammy Pickles, and he is my faithful shadow - anywhere I go, he goes, even if it means he wakes himself out of a nap to trot along after me. If I sit down, he is in my lap. If I am sad, he puts his nose right in my face and looks lovingly into my eyes as if to tell me everything will be all right. If I am in the kitchen, he has true doggy faith that I will give him a treat. If he is scared, he comes to me for comfort. If he is naughty, he knows I can't be mad at him for any real length of time.