AFTER NUMEROUS-attempts to get Mr. H to settle down and close those eyes----
"My knee hurts"
"OK---I'll rub it"
side--several minutes of rubbing
"My leg hurts--rub it"
side-severall minutes of rubbing
"My other leg hurts--rub it"
ditto above
"My arm hurts-rub it"
in anticipation--I go ahead and rub the other one.
"HENRY--it's time to go to sleep."
small voice
"My elbow hurts"
I cracked up---we have to start all over with the "Go to sleep show"
AND then there's the Little Mooch---never met ANY food that he did not like---wants his--mine-brothers--Momma's and anyone else that might be in the room.
If ANYONE puts any morsel near their mouth--he is whining---
If he SMELLS--any food--within the 1/2 mile--he's on the hunt
If it is even CLOSE to time to eat-meal/snack--whatever---he is UNHAPPY if you do not get the food to him fast enough
BEST WEEK I've had in a while!
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