Friday, June 26, 2009
The Teether
Bumble's been gnawing on anything that gets near her mouth lately. She's like a little Labrador nomming everything she possibly can. I gave her a teething ring, which remains the only toy she deliberately grabs. In that video, I am not pulling her up in the slightest. She is propelled by her great desire to chomp my fingers and she lunges forward. This was going on for about 5 minutes before I thought to take out the camera. She was like a Great White shark, ruthless and vicious.
Now she sleeps, dreaming of future nomming opportunities and the ones that got away.
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I bet she's dreaming about corn on the cob naw naw naw...but nothing coming off. Poor baby
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