When I sit here to peck away at the computer, a tiny elf editor-in-chief plants himself on the floor beneath me to oversee the creative process. This little grin makes me type just a bit faster and stop just a tad bit earlier... Gotta listen to the boss and do what he says - And what does he demand? Most times a tickle and a squeeze, then "up" to check out the days work from my lap, then it's "chooch" and down to the carpet we go to set up the trains yet again - Workin' hard for the money!
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