The other side of the laptop

I’ve been writing all afternoon. Even though I am happy with my progress, not everyone in the house is. Someone has realized that barking, licking, and walking across the keyboard for attention (or distraction, depending on your perspective) is futile. That furry little someone has now resorted to randomly kicking the back of my laptop screen. Some may argue that the kicking isn’t intentional, but is instead just a reflex while dreaming. Well, that’s believable until you see the view on the other side of the laptop…