crack doggy.

so i'm sitting at the computer in the basement and i hear
*click*click*click*click*click*click*click*pause*

now this sounded remarkably like my dog walking on the floor of the room he's not aloud in.

so i turn around.

and he's standing there staring at the back of my head.

he sees me, turns around and bolts out of the room.

i think this was his version of sneaking into the room... good job buddy.





like i said, my dog is on crack