This is how Dax spent most of the day after hours of screaming as I tried to force a bottle on him. (We've gotta get him ready to stay with Nana mid-May when we go for a long weekend for our 2nd anniversary). Needless to say, the only thing we got out of it was a scratched up chest on my part. You know what they say, keep on keeping on.
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Oh, poor guy. He just wants his mama! I'm sure it'll get better!
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