Today I sat with dear "bitsy", my puppy love, snuggled in my lap. when I asked her to move so I could type, she made it clear she did not give a crap! (thank heavens)! But then I remembered a yummy treat, still hiding in my pocket and typically when made aware, this gal moves like a little furry rocket. So, I chose a spot within my reach that would put her in a better place, and when I pulled out the treat she was already fixed to race. The treat indeed was an effective plead she honored with delight then quickly fell sound asleep. So now as I tap as softly as my finger shall allow, I hope to offer some joy and smiles to my FS friends before I take my bow.