Today was a pretty shitty day weather-wise, which meant that it was also a pretty shitty day Cubby-wise.
Cubby, as you may have gathered by now, does not appreciate significant amounts of indoor time. It results in a specific shriek of a pitch and decibel level that I particularly abhor.
Luckily, we received in the mail today a package of newborn-size cloth diapers as a gift. So several precious shriek-free minutes were devoted to an absolutely hilarious game of, "Does Beaver have a poopy diaper?"
He never did, in case you were wondering. Those beavers have impressive bowel control.
As entertainment goes, it's a long way from a good book, but it sure beats the hell out of the shrieking.