One is a lonely number......Bryan cut a lonely figure one day out at The Foundry Pub and Grill. We were seated 2 tables.... er.. barrels away but he refused to sit with us while waiting for his food. Absolutely refused to look at us too. Turned out Daddy didn't allow him to go into the pet shop to have a look at his mates.....So I took him there and he had a good time looking at his "fish with legs" (axolotl), birds, mice etc.... and he came back happy and enjoyed his big platter of nuggets and fried sans the nuggets..... See? All it takes is a little understanding ... this boy is not so complex after all..
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