Midnight has become quite the milk monster. And he has learned to wrap our children around his little paw! Every morning, he hops up onto our barstools while I'm getting breakfast ready (he actually hops up on the stools whenever I'm cooking at the island). He is completely polite and just sits and watches, but his eyes tend to focus on the milk. Once the kids sit down, he begins to "work the room" in an attempt to coerce them to share. He has about a 100% effectiveness rate, and always gets to finish the bit of milk in the bottoms of their bowls and glasses.
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