Spike's loving the new desk.
She can keep an eye on me while I "work."
She can watch for surprise attacks--from the ground and from the air.
It's a very convenient place to wait for any leftovers that may be abandoned.
She can explore "new" baskets--AHHHH! She just loves that thrift store smell!
And when I'm bugging her? She can get all up-close-and-personal. "Hey! You lookin at me?!"