Star Pup

He's sitting at his desk, working on emails and answering calls while I lay under his desk right by his feet. He pets me every once and a while with his shoes.

"That's it, puppy. Right there at my feet where you should be."

He puts his shoes on me, one on my chest the other on my stomach as he uses me as a footrest. Every once and a while pushing his feet down or jabbing me in the side with his shoe to make sure I'm staying awake and attentive, making me squirm.

"Ah ah ah, little one. No squirming. You wanted to stay down here, didn't you? So stay. Be a good little footrest for me~"

"I have tattoo's older than you."

"I was in college when you were born."

"You're going to get me in trouble."

"Im old enough to be your father."

He's sitting on the couch watching something boring like the news? Thats okay! I'll lay on the floor right on top of your shoes and tug at your pants and kiss your ankles until you stop watching,

He's making dinner in the kitchen and my stupid puppy brain can't help out. Okayyy, I'll sit by your feet and eat all the scraps that fall on the floor. Of course I won't use my paws to pick it up!

AUGHH I didn't think I would sweat this much on my first night at the gym >///<

This sweaty little Pup needs a bath baddd !! 🐾🦴 * ੈ✩‧₊˚*