Pets

Last night I was down on my knees, singing to Carys. Merlin took the opportunity to jump up on my back, no claws involved. I try to do a lot of interacting with the boys when Carys comes out of seclusion, just to reinforce that I'm not a threat. Of course, she never sees me as a threat when I have a tube of Churu in my hand!

I sometimes think I sing to them more often that I talk to them I'm thinking it's a Welsh thing, turning silly little poems in to songs.