I can hear the song playing in my head (this must tickle Fuzzy, because it is "old music"). Chubbs has been in Anglin brothers mode recently. He has tired wriggling his way out of his crib, his "potty", his rocker, my arms (a bit too soon eh?) etc... all from him discovering that he can flip over onto his tummy in less than a second (he has been training hard). Chubbs knows we are now extra vigilant, but still gives it his best shot, often letting out a war-cry beforehand. I applaud his determination.
Attempt no. 113
Waiting my chance...
Now!(Check out the focus in his eyes...)
