This was taken last Friday by a co-worker; one of us has a dog-friendly office (and the other is extremely jealous).
When Suki goes to work she gets to roam leash-free around a little Suki space, i.e. a section of cubicles walled off by shin high trash cans. I don’t know if she’s just incredibly well behaved or incredibly daft but she has not once tried to jump over the makeshift barrier or to crash through it, even when on the other side there is a yapping tiny. It’s sort of magical and reminds me of how cattle ranchers paint lines in the road to mimic those series of metal bars (you know, this) and cows just take it at face value and are like, naw, it’s cool, I didn’t need to go over there anyway.
