This morning I went out to the kennel to give the Evil Duo some goodies. Dru has to be in the doggloo to get her treat, Spike scampers off into a corner to eat his (lest Drusilla take it from him.)
Soooo. I'm cuddling Dru ('cause she needs it first AND last), and Spike sidles up to my ankles for his turn. A moment later, while I'm still with Dru, Spike lets out a loud yelp like he's been stepped on (he wasn't.) He's curled around my foot, tail tucked and quivering.
What's wrong with little Captain Peroxide?! My poor baby boy!! He's... got a cobweb stuck on his head. Thank god I was there!!!