Surrender

I'm tired of pulling scraps of my books - yes, the ones that were on the top shelf of my bookcase - out of Mason's mouth. I don't want to keep getting sad over bent covers and soggy pages. I don't know how he reaches up that high but he does, and now ALL my books are being stored safely under the bed. There are some in the closet, too.

So here you go, Mase, you win. It's all yours.


Enjoy.