Melvin thinks he’s small. This is evident when he greets people as well as when he climbs up on them. Take this weekend for instance…
Melvin ‘leaned’ on my dad for a while until finally my dad lost feeling in his legs.
I love Grampy!
Later, my friend V stopped over. No sooner had she taken a load off than a larger load mounted her, literally…
Mind if I come up on this seat for one?
Stay still while I maneuver.
I’m comfortable, are you?
Actually, I’d be more comfy if I sat. Please hold me.
I like to sit facing the other way. Let’s do this.
Quote from V at this point: “Is he going to try to make love to me?”
Hold my butt while I stare out the window.
Do downward dog on a girl on a pink chair. Check.