On a knob on his wardrobe T has a red ribbon with white dots on it, tied into a bow. For 6 months he has endeavored to bat it, grab it, pull it and yes - untie it! Last week, success was achieved and the ribbon floated to the floor.
His eyes shone.
Yesterday, I retied the bow. Today, he batted it. Tomorrow he will probably grab it.
Ahhh - the circle of life! I daresay it won't take another 6 months before the ribbon floats to the floor again...