Phoebe is beneath my desk taking up the space for my feet so, I must have them in an awkward position...
Bella is my spy girl (& also the T-Pot) and is on the hunt for any crumbs that may have escaped my plate...
Abby is walking around with half a mini tennis ball in her mouth and every time I see her it reminds me of those greeting cards with the exaggerated features like the giant eyes or smiling toothy grins...
Tink the old boy is settling down for his 20th siesta for the day...
