Usually, when I work at home, I listen to music. Something that can sit in the background, hopefully something ambient from NTS or something like that. But Wilbur prefers to be somewhere quieter, and so when the music goes on he often trots off into the next room, jumps on the bed in there and curls up for a nap.
I’ve decided, today, that it’s better to have a dog in the room with you when you’re working than it is to have music on.