At 3:30 this morning Egypt, one of my main boys, decided that I needed a bath. he started washing my head and got very upset when I tried to move him. After some struggles I moved him down the bed, for 2 seconds. He ran back to my night stand and started too wash again. Any thing he could reach, eyes, cheek, nose, ear. By this time my wife was a wake and not to happy. Between me telling Egypt to KNOCK IT OFF and trying to move him, no one was sleeping. This want on for almost 45 minuets. This is the guy that tapped me on the shoulder in the shelter. So as I said he is my boy, I was ready to ring his neck this morning. That is if I didn't love him so much.
We have no problem with 4-7 sleeping with us every night, but I do shower, I don't need a bath at 3:30 AM.
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