We all want what we can't have. Unfortunately, our quadruped wanted something our biped had: The pink balloon from Auntie Ardleigh. Charlie was so happy to have found something that he could grip and whack around without fear that Mum and Dad would take it away. He didn't count on his big sister who develops a sudden, intense fascination with anything her little brother has any interest in. Hobbes would say this is the state of nature - fortunately, there are two Leviathans in the house to instill order.
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