I was thinking that big guy was striking me again over thanksgiving break. Every time I went to feed him I would have a panic attack. Was he going to eat? Was he going to scream instead? Turns out our entire break was him screaming while he was eating. I thought it was a new tooth. Nope. An ear infection. Nope. Perhaps another strike? hmmmm.
Today I was contemplating this and I think I thought of the answer. Maybe it wasn't a strike. Maybe he was readjusting how much he was eating. Which sucked for my ta-tas, but was good for him to be figuring out his food.
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