When I was a loon, I had a reputation for sticking my tongue out when I was concentrating. I never made it past a dozen or so without someone telling me to put my tongue in. I've noticed BB is developing the same trait....
He's playing with his special reward which he earned by staying in bed 14 out of the 15 nights I was at work. And because I am a tired grumpy sod, he's under no disillusion that if he reverts to type, he'll lose it just as quickly.
But for now, he and his brother are muchos contented.
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