The Piano Bench
Wesley has a vendetta against my beautiful piano bench. He circles it quite frequently, and keeps a close eye on it. Maybe that's because he got high centered trying to get to me quicker
Oh sure, try to act all happy about being stuck boy, but mama knows what happens when she's not there to rescue you....
I can just imagine that he was yelling 'you got me this time piano bench, but just wait, just you wait...'
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