So you get 4 nearly identical photos on the subject. I could have cut it down to two... I could have.
Bruno has hit this stage of thrashing and gnashing at everything. I can't hold him over my shoulder without him violently rubbing his gums into it or my collar bone; All my shirts are covered in drool. Yesterday I gave him this teether, and I really wish I had a video of him attacking it. Sometimes, in his frenzy to get it to his mouth, he whacks himself in the eye.
Poor fella.
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