Mr. Tobias and his sleepers are mortal enemies...Every morning I wake up to feed him ...in the dark I see one little foot has escaped the warmth of the sleeper...I put it back, feed him, and put him down to sleep again. A few hours later I get up and get him up and both feet have found their way to freedom. I insist on putting socks on him as his hands and feet are always so cold, but he has other ideas for his little cutie patootie toesies...He is 19 weeks old today! Sure goes fast. (His feet look bigger than they are of course because I wanted those to be the focus of the picture so I can scrap this story for him)
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