The Running Of The Jaxons

Tonight Daddy got me very riled up and mad.  He took stuff that I had tried to eat from the floor away from me.  After that he took the remote control away from me.  Grrr!

I was seeing red and was mad as a Bull!

Charge!

Ultimately Dad won but thankfully he wasn't packing a sword.  Still, he got the best of me like a skilled Matador does to a Bull.

Eventually I was still fairly rabid but entirely worn-out.

I guess you won this round Daddy but I am taking notes.  Remember, the Bull can study the Matador just as easily.

Next time I might gore you!

Jaxon