March
2, 2004
“Ursa, how are
things going with him?”
“The good news is he
can’t move so he stays where he is but still yells out I’m going to kill them.”
She turned to me, “Would you have a clue of what or who he’s talking about?”
“Sorry I don’t,
Ursa.” I said heading over to my now sleeping son. “How’s Buddi?”
“He’s so weak he’s
not even talking.” I gave her a worried look,
“Don’t worry, this
is the first time Timmy’s had it, he probably won’t end up with it that bad.” I
nodded and started to stroke his hair back a bi. As Ursa
headed off to tend to Buddi.
Several hours later,
Ursa came in saying the new baby was really giving Gritty a hard time. Nodding
again I headed in there to my other son.
“Jonni,
what’s all the fuss about?” I asked gathering him into my arms. Once he
realized where he was he stopped his crying.
“Someone’s a Mamma’s
boy aren’t they?” Gritty asked
“You bet, but
actually all my children are either Mamma’s boy or girl.” Ursa laughed at that
response as I started feeding the baby
“I see that you
decided to start breast feeding your infant cubs have you?”
“Yes, I found out
that I could, and I want to start giving them the better end of the deal since
most of my cubs have had one heck of a start in life. I figured what the heck I
could give them the rest of what they need. I started it with Sukura and now
I’m doing it with him as well since she doesn’t eat as much anymore.” The Barbics
laughed a bit as Jonni finished with his eating. I
headed back to Timmy who was starting his fighting.
“FOR GUMS SAKE I
HAVE TO GET UP AND TRAIN SO THAT I CAN KILL THOSE NISHA’S!”
“Timba
Ian that’s enough!” I
scolded a bit, he pulled a way saying leave me a lone. Grabbing him close I
spoke through my teeth,
“Timba, this is your
mother and you will not talk to me like that!” He looked at me a bit stunned.
“Now will you tell me what that fit’s all about?”
“Sorry, I can’t”
“Why
not?”
“Just can’t yet,” he
answered
“Alright fine, but
the next time you start that fit your going to get smack is that clear?” He
nodded. “and I mean every time you start that fit.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
“Good, now I have to
get home again, Sukura needs to eat.” I told him kissing his cheek, and
reminding him about the no more trouble