I have tried to dress the little beast in pretty things to no avail. What did I think anyway! Well I thought I could have a little fun with my lil man. I don't have a big man so I opted for a furry little one and not by choice as you have read. Bob Benjamin Morrison Ogden is a dickens of a fellow. He is out for kicks from the time he wakes up to bedtime. He also plays a bit rough but hey, he is a young boy. We adopted him into a household of women. Not just a household but an extended household of daughter and Grands. All women. Poor Bob. When he is too rough with the girls I shout out his name, "Bob!" and he knows what's coming and he runs for cover. Its a "TIME OUT!" Five minutes in the old quarantine bedroom/office. Sometimes he actually stops chasing when I give the initial "Bob" shout out. He is learning for sure. Quite the character he is. This is a shot of him waving to me after I couldn't find him. I called his name out several times before I noticed he was hailing me to see his wave and allow him to continue sleeping on the window sill in the sunshine.