honourable

He had spotted himself in the oven door but after a couple of grins at himself he switched to taking the ears off and presenting them back to me after each replacement. There are a few extra vaguely-recogniseable words coming through more consistently every couple of days but until he learns to clearly state "here, you have these and put them on" or "no, I can't put them on myself, you do it" or "take these away and bring me some arctic fox ears so I can be like the ones on that programme the other night, albeit hopefully not the one they were trying to film stealing their food until a Canadian on a Skidoo turned up with a rifle and shot it" the reason for him grabbing them and waving them at me will remain a mystery.