A Garden Tub Is My Nemesis

September 22nd, 2012

Wow!  Now he seemed to want nothing but to spin in the tub.  He wouldn't stay out of the tub.  I knew I had to stop this.  It was quickly becoming a neurotic experience and he was obsessing.  What could I do.  I had created him a play room, hoping to replicate the cell he had been living in size and play area.  By narrowing down the area for him to be at any one time, I had thought would keep him from being overwhelmed.  Here he was, as overwhelmed as I had seen him.  He was not having fun, he was acting out in some bizarre way and for some bizarre reason that I did not understand.