Tuesday, April 9, 2013
I wear fuzzy plush socks to bed to keep my feet warm. Austin thought they made great toys while they were on my feet. He would grab at them and gently bite my toes. He would rub his head all over them. Once I took them off, he had no interest in them. He never got tired of rasslin'. Once he finished with Rocio (meaning Rocio ran off) he would look around for Spyro for another round. After Spyro ran off, he would check to see if Oja was around. She rarely was. She knew what was coming and wanted no part of it.
I don't remember Austin being terribly interested in the toys on the floor, though he would play with them. He loved the wand toys and would leap up to get them. Da Bird is much in need of new feathers now, he played so hard with it. He was just so full of life and fun that it is very sad to remember that he is gone. I have some nice photos and memories of him and he might have send a present from the Bridge. There is a new kitty in the house named Bambino.