I told Thomas it looked like he had an alien about to spring forth from his body:It was a hormonal caique:
I'm hoping his hormones calm down soon! Luckily we are still managing, and with minimal bites. We have found a couple of new triggers -- chopping onions, and me touching Thomas in front of Beeps. I was giving him a chair back massage yesterday that could have turned into a bloodbath! It's rather funny -- when we hug each other, Max makes a kiss sound and Beeps flies over to attack. Opposite reactions. I prefer Max's.