Right around the time that I start cleaning the house,

which I’m not going to tell you how often that happens,

Eleanor starts demanding my attention.

She must think, like I do, that with all of the technology these days

why have we still not come up with a way to clean the house without all the effort.

So she does what any good dog would do,

she helps…

How could this not be helpful?

What she really does is distracts me from the already painful task and MAKES me play with her.

And I love it.