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"Aw, please Uncle Brock? Just another half hour then the show will be over!" Bella and I were watching Caleb for a week while Otto and Ophelia were away on business. Of course, just my luck, I had an episode a few days in, making the job that much tougher for poor Bella. Caleb's a good kid, but he can be a handful.
"No, Caleb. It's your bedtime, and mine too." I squeaked back at him. He knew I was in charge, despite being apparently younger than he was. It was something that Otto and I had explained to him a year ago when he turned 7 and finally started realizing that the cub and the adult were really one and the same. He'd been a little freaked out at first, but he still loved playing with me though I think he was starting to grow out of that. "Now, come on boyo, lets go get Bella and get to bed."
"Awwww, but Uncle Brock! It's GIANT ROBOTS! Fighting against giant creatures from ANOTHER DIMENSION!!! I wanna see how it ends!" "We're recording it on the DVR, Caleb, now lets go to bed." "But I want to watch it NOW! Can I ask Bella at least, she might say yes." He could be willful and stubborn when he wanted to be, but... so could I. Bella was in the other room, reading, taking a break from watching 2 rambunctious cubs all day by herself. I could handle this one on my own, I knew it.
"Look here, boyo. I said it's bed-time, and I meant it, so pick your tail up and march yourself off to bed soldier! Hup two, hup two..." A wicked glint came into Caleb's eye as he sullenly stood up, turned, and tackled me to the floor, tickling me.
The tickling had its usual impact as my cub body relished the sensation and I collapsed in a heap of fur and giggles. "No! No... heehee... Caleb!... <gasp> sto... hee...stop it!... hahahahah... I said bed... heeheehee... I said b... hohohooo I... I... OK!!!" The otter pup stopped and eyed me suspiciously. "What was that Uncle Brock?" "I said ok... you can stay up and watch the rest of the show, just... stop the tickling." Yeah, that whole "Brock's in charge" thing... we're gonna have to work on that one.
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Brock & Caleb ©
boulou who's rapidly becoming one of my favorite artists."Aw, please Uncle Brock? Just another half hour then the show will be over!" Bella and I were watching Caleb for a week while Otto and Ophelia were away on business. Of course, just my luck, I had an episode a few days in, making the job that much tougher for poor Bella. Caleb's a good kid, but he can be a handful.
"No, Caleb. It's your bedtime, and mine too." I squeaked back at him. He knew I was in charge, despite being apparently younger than he was. It was something that Otto and I had explained to him a year ago when he turned 7 and finally started realizing that the cub and the adult were really one and the same. He'd been a little freaked out at first, but he still loved playing with me though I think he was starting to grow out of that. "Now, come on boyo, lets go get Bella and get to bed."
"Awwww, but Uncle Brock! It's GIANT ROBOTS! Fighting against giant creatures from ANOTHER DIMENSION!!! I wanna see how it ends!" "We're recording it on the DVR, Caleb, now lets go to bed." "But I want to watch it NOW! Can I ask Bella at least, she might say yes." He could be willful and stubborn when he wanted to be, but... so could I. Bella was in the other room, reading, taking a break from watching 2 rambunctious cubs all day by herself. I could handle this one on my own, I knew it.
"Look here, boyo. I said it's bed-time, and I meant it, so pick your tail up and march yourself off to bed soldier! Hup two, hup two..." A wicked glint came into Caleb's eye as he sullenly stood up, turned, and tackled me to the floor, tickling me.
The tickling had its usual impact as my cub body relished the sensation and I collapsed in a heap of fur and giggles. "No! No... heehee... Caleb!... <gasp> sto... hee...stop it!... hahahahah... I said bed... heeheehee... I said b... hohohooo I... I... OK!!!" The otter pup stopped and eyed me suspiciously. "What was that Uncle Brock?" "I said ok... you can stay up and watch the rest of the show, just... stop the tickling." Yeah, that whole "Brock's in charge" thing... we're gonna have to work on that one.
Art ©
Brock & Caleb ©
Category All / Baby fur
Species Badger
Size 1231 x 760px
File Size 340.9 kB
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