Another 35-degree day. Yuck.
On the good side, I put him on the table and lay him down as I do every morning, but this morning I decided to try grinding his nails while he was lying down instead of sitting him up in a death grip. And he lay, and he stayed loose and calm while I did all 16 nails. Good boy!
Still a fight to post his ears though. Maybe I’ll try a cup on his head tomorrow instead of the posts. Hey, fezzes are cool, right?
Syn is starting to keep a PLEASANT eye on him. When she’s in a mood for running she’s starting to look back to make sure he’s following her.