Working like a dog

Outside of the weekends, I think Irie's favorite day of the week is Tuesday when I take her to work with me. She absolutely loves the office - I think mostly because it's arranged in a big circle so she can run at top speed around and around and around. But when I reign her in and put the baby gate up in my office door she settles for curling up at the edge of the desk and looking out the window. It's really pretty funny. Did I mention I'm very lucky to work somewhere where they not only allow dogs but actually encourage you to bring them? I am.

Irie keeping an eye on the street.

Why are you taking pictures of me? If you're not working - why aren't we playing?

It's a rough life.