I am reminded of the time I was on a conference panel sitting next to a lovely lady with an even lovelier guide dog...and the dog tucked herself under the table in front of us...

...right onto my feet ;). I don't know if the dog noticed, she was just trying to be discreet and out of the way (and perhaps slightly bored sitting there for 50 minutes while the humans chattered). But I had a foot warmer ;).

(This is also the guide dog who was at a party where candied bacon was being served and even for a trained guide dog, candied bacon...she kept inching half a paw width at a time towards the table while her handler was chatting. Poor girl reaaallly wanted that bacon. Knew she wasn't supposed to. But BACON)