Domestication

I am completely blown away by how much i care about Hobbes... it goes beyond my reason quite a bit, must be pure broken instinct with some part of me thinking its a human child. Nothing else could get me up at 6am with a splitting headache just to keep someone company.

I feel increasingly proud at how fast he's learning, just the difference in his ability to jump up on the tan chairs. Its awesome to watch him grow so quickly, and im feeling much more confident leaving him on his own.

Ive pretty much taught Hobbes how to fetch this morning! He likes to carry his toys around in his mouth, and he likes to play near my feet. So he goes and grabs a toy, runs over with it in his mouth (sometimes swatting at it with his front paws as he runs) and i slowly grab it from him and throw it across the room, he rushes after it, grabs it and gallops right back! its pretty awesome.

Also, he doesn't seem to mind Daft Punk.