The bottle slipped out of her hand and out of baby Brutus's mouth. Chaos ensued. Sweet baby unicorns did her little griffin get feisty when he was made to stop eating. "All right. All right. It was an accident." Keep your blanket on... AJ was fixing it. Only then he really did kick out of his blanket.

Good grief. Baby griffins were demanding. "I'm going to get all nice and snug again, and we are going to resume your feeding." Yeah, that wasn't a request... more like she was letting him know what was going to go down. Okay?

Gripping the blanket once more, she fixed Brutus back nicely. No blood or tears were needed. Only sweat. Picking up the bottle she slid it back into his mouth. "There. There." Better? No more drama? One could surely hope.

AJ continued to coo at the creature while looking at Brutus like he was her first born. She couldn't wait to have this sort of experience all the time. Well, she hoped babies didn't get abandoned, but she was glad to be the one to help them if that were the case.