Glass and a Fly

Hudson did not eat anything blue this week, but he did break one of my glass bowls today; and he managed to cut his finger and bleed all over himself. And not too much longer after that, I found him trying to catch a fly in our window. I watched with amusement, until he actually caught the thing between his two fingers (he’s a little Miyagi). I had to hurry over and grab it out of his hand before he actually put the filthy bug in his mouth. Gross. And again I am wondering what kinds of things Hudson will be getting into this week. With him, life is never dull—it’s interesting.