Today was uneventful in the A.T. prep department. Tiny went to the vet for his yearly shots. They had to throw a towel over him and hold him down after he threatened to slaughter them in their sleep. He’s not a fan of needles. I babysat a friend’s kid the rest of the afternoon. Good times.
My son got his first down mummy bag in the mail tonight. The words “so soft” were repeated several times. I think he’s a fan. I can’t wait for him to test it out. I really think he’s going to love it. After all, it put Tiny in a better mood.