A Nosy Armrest

Hu-Dad would like to blame any productivity issues on a particularly nosy armrest courtesy of Roscoe.

a nosy armrest

If you slave away at a desk, you might think someone is always watching over your shoulder, supervising to ensure you complete your tasks. In Hu-Dad’s case, it’s not over his shoulder, but under, courtesy of Roscoe P. and a certain nosy armrest. Guess he’s just making sure Hu-Dad does his busyness.

4 Comments

  1. Cheryl Seybert on May 14, 2021 at 5:01 pm

    Or a gentle reminder to take a break from busyness Roscoe P. needs to tell you something important!!

  2. tammyj on May 14, 2021 at 8:04 am

    omgosh. what is not to LOVE! XO

  3. Debbie and Ruby on May 13, 2021 at 6:46 am

    Roscoe just wants to be the hero of your next great novel!!

  4. Jean Burkhardt on May 13, 2021 at 6:42 am

    Roscoe is SUCH a good helper to Hu-Dad!!! A SUPER wet nose is a sure way to make sure ALL the busyness gets done.

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