Angel's latest "thing" is to whine constantly while I make dinner, eat, and clean (on the rare occasion Matt doesn't do the dinner dishes). While I'm not trying to encourage this behavior, I also don't want to become Crazy Screaming Mommy, so I try to give him a little attention rather than loose my cool and shout at him. (This also may be early guilt for the baby; who knows?)
Anyway, I decided to do the dishes myself last night, and to keep him quiet, Matt brushed Angel. And brushed him. And brushed him. Until we had ourselves a Tribble:
Seriously? That's from ONE brushing. And I could probably brush him again this morning and make a third pet.
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