So mom took me to the park today to play on the fake grass. Strange eh? Fake grass? Anyway, not the point. So I just about had enough of this bobble head immobility. So, I decided to flip over and make a run for it. Didn’t work. Turns out, still got a bit of the bobble but no arm strength just yet to carry me away. Taking after mom and dad in almost every way, I didn’t accept the first result and tried again. Two flips and no escape. Oh well. I suppose I am stuck with these folks for a little while longer.