I wonder if it's because he's feeling better or worse, but he's been... naughty. Difficult. We've had to have some talks on our walks. Lots of grubbing, but also being rather difficult (and dragging me across ice, which is not nice)
He broke a dish over the weekend because he was counter surfing. He's not listening, and has been trying to get on the table while I'm eating. Sigh. He's gotten away with a lot, but it's time to reel him in a bit, I think.
He'll love the snowstorm coming up. Leo angels! Although he's going to have to wear his boots, which he hates.
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