This morning the pob was super entertaining and I caught it on film. Love my boy. It’s moments like this, so easily forgotten, that I never want to lose. Though insignificant to most people, so special to me.
The first was his fierce independence. Wanting to carry books down the stairs. Here he is.
The second, his morning starvation and being driven to steal and chomp a DRY weetabix and refusing a drink. Funny little pob.Chomping the weetabix
