Today's post is the first in a short series I've decided to call "Trapped". It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out where I'm going with this series…
Tux willingly climbed into the stroller, but once the straps appeared…well, you know how the saying goes: it's all fun and games until you're velcroed in.
Tux must have felt trapped, because after 20 minutes of waiting patiently for Will and Hallie to set him free, he started to struggle. Struggling eventually became attempting to gnaw through the side of the stroller, and at that point I stepped in and insisted the kids apologize to Tux and release him.
Tux shot dirty looks in Will and Hallie's directions ran off, clearly ready to enjoy his (short-lived) freedom from captivity. Until next time, Tux...
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