My husband started talking about how our dog should get a job and accomplish something. Little Man at that time jumped up of the arm of the sofa and rested his head on my shoulder. So I told my husband, "this is his job, looking cute. Could you look this cute on the couch?"

My husband then jumps up on the back of the couch, crawls over to me and rest his head on my shoulder. HA! I swear I almost wet my pants laughing.

Too bad he fell off before I could take his picture.