
No, this is not the
big-boy bed. This is Luther's Christmas-present bed, which (feeling momentarily sorry for him) I dragged into the bedroom for him. Then I remembered the ferocity of the attack on his other bed, came to my senses, and put it back in the living room where he gets
supervised visitation with it.

Meanwhile, here is a picture of Luther's brother, Buck.
See that, Luther? Buck looks rather more regal and well-behaved than
your disreputable self. Buck's just won a "major" - and is well on his way to becoming a champion just like his mom (Treasure) and dad (Lear).
Buck would never trash
his big-boy bed. . . .
Let it be a lesson to you, Luther!
2 comments:
Oh, man! Comparisons to siblings and parental guilt...
Pressure's on Luther!
PS ~ what handsome boys.
yeah - I keep telling him the pressure's on him, but he just keeps jumping out from under it. He's irrepressible is that boy! grin. What a lovely lunatic.
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