Friday, January 28, 2005

Anytime is playtime

Billy thinks we don't let him chase feathers often enough or for long enough. So he took matters into his own paws.

I was in the kitchen making tea and heard a clattering noise from the dining room. Turns out that Billy knocked a feather and its associated rod off the bookshelf -- we didn't know he could reach that shelf! -- and was happily batting it around on the floor.

Time to find a more secure location. Noise aside, we don't want him swallowing the string at 3 AM some morning.

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