I always have a posse when I head to my desk, it's our routine, and is as true at 10 am as it is at 10 PM.
First, the check to see what's new. With nothing to find, it's time to play with bones, shoes, cords and stacks of paper. Ted then leads the gang with a bit of stretching followed by settling down, just as in yoga class.
Everyone has their chosen place. Charlie is underfoot. Pooh, thinking she's boss, stays up high so she's able to see.
Ted's as far away from the girls as possible, all the while believing he's the Alpha. No one dares disturb the bear.
Ten minutes later he rolls over and heads to his spot.
Before long you'd think you were in the "dinner with Mongo" scene of Blazing Saddles. Three sleeping dogs in a small space make a powerful noise.
It's a dogs life. We wouldn't have it any other way.