Rebecca, while prying Owen’s hand out of the dog’s mouth (again): “Owen, can you PLEASE leave August alone?”
Owen: “He really wants to snuggle with me!”
Rebecca: “He doesn’t; he’s biting.”
Owen: “He wants to snuggle me with his teeth.”
2 Mar
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