After she locked me in the wardrobe by accident, she gave me lots of cuddles before she went to bed. When she stopped I gave her wrist a gnaw with my sharp teethies.
‘Don’t do that, Sasha,’ she said.
Why not?
I didn’t leave any teeth marks.
Gnaw the Wrist
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5 comments on Gnaw the Wrist
5 responses to “Gnaw the Wrist”
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Well … why did she stop, Sasha? You were just letting her know that she still has lots of cuddles to give you to make up for locking you in the wardrobe, right?
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I don't get what's wrong with the gnawing thing either. But my human says to save it for my toys.
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I think of her as my toy. Is that wron?
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Biting your Mom's wrist seem quite reasonable to us.
Luv Hannah and Lucy xx xx -
I think that is a good reminder for her not to do that again Sasha!
