He’s such a silly little punk:
He was wanting attention. He got it.
This guy LOVES empty Coke bottles. He loved this one so much, he fell asleep with it in his mouth:
Life is hard on Achilles when SoldierMan is gone. Achilles is hard on me when SoldierMan is gone. But he bounces between cranky and mopey/clingy when SoldierMan is gone. The mornings are usually mopey/clingy:
He crawled up next to me early one morning and just laid his head on my shoulder and wanted to snuggle. Yes, I keep the remotes in the bed when SoldierMan is gone. Why not?
This….this is Cranky Achilles.
I don’t know what I was doing, but it wasn’t what he wanted. He felt ignored, so he ignored me right back.
And this…this is them watching me make myself a bubble bath.
I see a bath. They see a splash pool. And, oddly, a snack. Apparently bubbles taste good?
This is another struggle when SoldierMan is gone – getting quiet time with two LARGE rambunctious clingy puppies. I could just put then outside for a while, but it’s so hot 24/7 I don’t like doing that unless I really have to. And the only way they’ll learn that “Don’t bother me” means “Don’t bother me” is on-the-job training. *sigh* Guess I’ll just HAVE to take more bubble baths! :)
I’m thinking of starting this back up as a weekly thing, with a link-up. Would you be interested? Would you want to design a button? ;)