workin hard

or hardly working. yup. day 2 of maggie goes to work was a bit more eventful, although this is her normal pose.
she fell asleep with her head on my foot, woke herself up because she was dreaming and yelped out loud, and farted...horribly. i tried walking her a little bit out front. her idea of walking is take a few steps, lay down, roll around in the grass, bite the leash, try to eat some grass, bite the leash again. being a dog must be tough. this isnt even my dog mind you, im pretty much the part time care taker during the day. the boss keeps making asking if i mind. um, no. no i dont. as long as she doesnt pee on my shoe, we cool. we cool.