My Protector

Our recliner has become known as "my throne." I spend 99% of my day in the recliner chair. My laptop is to the right sitting on a TV tray and my phone and drink sit to the left. One of my dogs, Moxie, lays in the corner of the recliner, next to my leg.
She usually lays on my feet, but her dog sense tells her to stay away. She has not tried to lay on my feet since surgery day.
She curls up on my lap or next to my leg and has been my shadow for 12 days now. Moxie is rarely called by her name. It is usually dumb dog, fuzz ball or other inappropriate words. Let's just say she is NOT the smartest thing on this planet, but I guess she can be pretty sweet when she wants to be.


She's been my buddy through this "FUN" time.