Poor Spike. The guy just can't catch a break. He has some molars coming in and lately he has become Mae's punching bag. Sometimes she just walks by him and pushes him over for no reason. It is like she is being proactive for the years to come when she will be outnumbered. Then at other times she discovers him in the room and decides he is a toy to be played with. These times are not so much her being malicious as her just not realizing he is a real person who cannot be played with in some ways. Today when I picked him up from his nap she followed me down to his room; his inner sanctum. You should have seen the look he gave me. It was just sad. I could hear his thoughts, "Why did you let her in here?"
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