its 25 degrees outside. 75 mph winds. snow everywhere and this kid wants to rock the house in his birthday suit.
everynight he sits in his cage yelling "I poopy". No you're not. "Ummm, I pee?" No you didn't. "YESSSS! I wet. I WET mom!" So I go in there and he's nak-ED. After 3 rounds of this I tape him up with duct tape. 
Sundays are HARD. 5 o'clock rolls around and he just can't do it anymore.
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