Deep thoughts rattled the Little Prince’s head last night as he was pondering the imponderables. What had his brain working overtime?.

Why am I always the one tethered in the house?

Sure, you laugh and think you know the answer. But Typhoon questions not just why, but also why no one else. Take this next photograph and notice, as they say, it takes two to tango.

Take that, Baby Brother.

So Cheoah sported a tether right after that photograph, right? What possible justification does she provide to avoid a similar fate? Why, the only answer she has ever needed.

I’m cute.

P.S. – Once again, Typhoon violated indoor zoomie regulations. In addition, his couch olympics gymnastic routine failed to impress the Hu-Dad. Therefore, the tether.