Rusty bit my boobie last night. It hurt. Bad. I was angry and cried on the couch. I forgave him eventually, but the chest regions are apparently sensitive when bit by sharp teeth. Not Fun.
Ryan has been trying to teach him to catch objects in mid air. So when you have something Rusty wants in your hand, he does a rapid "trick through" -- he sits, he shakes, he lays, he jumps in rapid succession until he figures out what you are asking him to do so that he can get whatever object you have the he desires. So I was getting a rope out to throw to him, and he did the trick through, leapt up, and nipped an area, as it were.
He knew I was angry and kept his distance for a while. Then I let him cuddle with me when we went to sleep, but I made sure everything was protected.
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