This morning Twiggy was lying on her back on our bed talking with hubby and I and playing wih a small wodden tube she likes.

 

I noticed her nails were very long and have been poking holes in our skin when she perches on our hands and arms.  I asked her if I could trim her nails while she was playing and she ignored me so I kept talking to her and telling her how proud I would be of her if she'd let me trim her nails and what a wonderful girl she was.  Hubby handed me the clippers and then he kept her entertained with her wooden toy while I clipped her nails while both of us cheered her on for been so good and not trying to bite while I was doing her manicure.

 

When she was finished she stood up on hubby's hand an looked over at Wosie who was sound asleep and in the sweetest voice suggested:  *Mommy do Wosie's nails now.  Mommy will be soooo proudly of Wosie's new nails.* *Wosie won't bite Mommy for blood...Twiggy bites Mommy*  The brat!