So, this sweet angel:

bit me in the face Saturday morning! Nice, right? Don't worry, he wasn't trying to bite me really, just snapping at me and I got a little nick on my cheek.
But I was pretty pissed! Do you think he was sorry after? For about 8 seconds. Then back to his grumpy self.
He had fallen on his ass going up the stairs because he's old and crotchety and his back legs don't work so hot sometimes, so I was helping him up and apparently that earned me a bite. I presume he doesn't enjoy the undignified process of falling ass-backwards down the stairs and then being picked up like a baby.
Fun times as always on Anderson Street.