rosco is my shadow. he follows me wherever i go during the day. upstairs? downstairs? bathroom? kitchen? yes.
about the only time he will stay put is if he's in a deep sleep on the towel i have laid out for him next to my desk. i can make a quick run upstairs and come back down, and he'll still be sleeping. but if i'm gone for more than a minute he's looking for me.
right now, as i type this, he's wandering around the basement looking for something to chew on. sometimes he chews on the cardboard. yuck.
it's nice to never feel like you're alone.