…when he looks like a stick of rock. Delicious.
Sam loves the swing that my Aunty Maz and Uncle Chris gave him. We love it too because we can put him in it, give him a few pushes and Sam’ll happily swing himself to sleep again, or quietly gaze around the room and wriggle. As wonderful as Sam is to cuddle and love on, sometimes it’s nice to be able to use both hands again.
It’s also great because it keeps him off the floor and away from the dogs. Every so often they will come over and give him a curious sniff before going on their way but that’s about it. It’s funny when the swing is working, one or other of the dogs will go investigate the new member of the household and the chair will swing into them and bash them on the nose!
They have no idea what is going on and are both somewhat subdued at the moment. Genghis especially is going around with his ears pinned back against his head and looking very sorry for himself. We’re trying to make sure that they aren’t neglected and get lots of attention and hugs too.