Smokey likes to help me do my transcription job. He is just not very good at it.

Every day when I try to get some work done, Smokey comes to help me.  He walks back and forth on the desk, over the keyboard that I am typing on, stands in front of the screen I am trying to see, and they plops down looking so cute, I have to stop. A lot of things fall over on my desk while he is doing his business of walking back and forth.  Gotta love Smokey.

He is on the desk.

Beginning his back and forth walk.

He is making sure his buddy, Shadow, does not get any ideas about coping him, this was after he took out everything I had arranged on the desk as you can see behind (speakers, pads, pens...).

I am trying to see that screen behind him.
He must think he is made out of glass.  Time for a break!