I wanted a Giant! Doesn’t EVERYBODY want a Giant?
Actually it’s sort of astonishing how little damage he’s done with his mouth, especially when you see how swollen his gums are and how big his new teeth are. And how easily he can crack cattle femurs.
Little Man’s first class finished tonight. He managed to jump on a kid and scare her, and then he stomped on a little dog so he didn’t get to play with her any more. Manners are an ongoing discussion. He’s not a bully, he’s a bull and the world is his china shop. Here are two of the behaviours he learned in class, and in moments of waiting we started working on Pocket Hand. He has a surprisingly mobile back end considering how large it is.
Also he may not have wanted to play with me last night because he has a rather large wound on the end of his tail from wagging it against the ground. That’ll be tougher to bandage than his ears!