When your child learns to walk, you realise your life will never be the same again. I think poor Rumple had the dog equivalent of that today. Until now he could always escape to the sanctuary of the bed with the crazy puppy got too much for him. Today she managed to get herself up there. Game over player one. It has to be said Rumple is exceptionally good natured about it all. It also has to be said that Winkle is like the precocious younger sibling who refuses to accept he or she can't do something the older child can do. She's little in size but big in determination and if imitation is the best form of flattery Rumple should be chuffed. Mostly it's cute but it's not just the endearing Rumple habits she's picked up. There's also the toilet roll and tissue thing. The good news for you Rumple is you can now share the blame. This may be small comfort for having to share everything else but it is what it is
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