My little helper

I spilled some coffee on my keyboard this morning while half awake, and after sopping some of it up with paper towels, I was sitting there in a fog contemplating how to clean it better.

Dutch was whining to be picked up, so I pulled him up into my lap. He promptly hopped up onto the desk and proceeded to lick the keyboard clean. The dog apparently likes coffee, because he was quite intent on getting it all. What a goof. My keyboard is nearly spotless. Isn't he helpful?