Any other day this little guy is the light of my life. Wednesday evening he was anything but. We were getting ready for bed, doing our usual routine. I lift him up to the bed, proceed to plug in our cell phones, turn on his nightlight, and on my way back out of the room to take out my contacts I usually stop to give him a few snuggles before giving him his bed bone. Unlike any other day though, it's at this point that he snaps. Growling and snarling, he bites at my hair. Scary! Justin grabs him worrying that he was going to bite my face and in the process Justin's thumb gets bitten.
