No, nothing like that.
I'm not sure where the Raw Man came from. We talked a bit about vanquishing him today - the hows and Hahas of doing so. Like Winnie, the Raw Man is afraid of cats, it seems. The Mighty Biscuit sleeps on Mo's bed every night so I'm hoping Biscuit will keep him away from now on.
Today went pretty good until this evening. I went to my friends to photo her baby and they invited Mo to stay for a bit, offering to walk him home in 30 or so minutes. When they brought him home Mo was in serious bully mode. Mean! Downright mean. I can't believe this kid wants to be friends with him.
Maybe I'll make another cake and let him jam marzipan carrots into it. That seems to relieve some stress.
This too shall pass.
Hold your dominion.
