My wife has a dog at work (okay, legally Emma belong’s to Deb’s boss) who comes into the office, trots over to Deb’s desk, and is AMAZED and DELIGHTED to find Deb there. Life is wonderful! God is good! Nothing can ever be better than this moment!

Then Emma will sit down and look at the lower left desk drawer. Pointedly. Where the treats are. Because the ONLY thing better than finding Deb is finding Deb AND A TREAT.