Wednesday, March 02, 2005
But at least once a day, he does such a joyfully spastic "haven't seen you in a while" licking, nipping and leaping assault on me, especially when I'm getting a massage from myh lovely wife (I think he hates other people and animals getting attention), that it reduces me to tears of laughter. He still hasn't figured out how to completely control these little freakouts, and as delightful as they are, they're pretty dangerous too (and messy - he really goes after noses with the tongue if you're not careful). He learned how to act from a cat and leads with both paws in all things, which can leave some ugly scratches on your face if you don't watch out.
We love him desperately, but I worry that he's going to blind a kid or something one day. Don't do it Ollie!