Siobhan
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Last night, after several attempts over the last few weeks, Rocky managed to snatch my glasses right off my face and THROW them. I am as good as blind without them, and I was in the act of moving his taxi from the hall down into the birds' room (two steps down) so I had to finish doing that without being able to see where the glasses landed and envisioning an A Christmas Story moment, figuring I'd set the taxi down and hear "CRUNCH." I didn't hear crunch, but once I set the taxi down, I had to literally crawl around on the floor and feel for them.
In contrast, Clyde gets angry and bites me if I take my glasses off even to wipe the lenses, so this is a real pickle. Clyde was on a boing scolding and shrieking because I wasn't wearing my glasses, Rocky is patting himself on the back for being so clever that he got rid of my glasses, I'm crawling around on the floor, and Freddie is merrily singing the Andy Griffith theme and telling us all he's a pretty baby.
In contrast, Clyde gets angry and bites me if I take my glasses off even to wipe the lenses, so this is a real pickle. Clyde was on a boing scolding and shrieking because I wasn't wearing my glasses, Rocky is patting himself on the back for being so clever that he got rid of my glasses, I'm crawling around on the floor, and Freddie is merrily singing the Andy Griffith theme and telling us all he's a pretty baby.