Rubber Boy

Forget the Olympics, BL has a much higher earning potential working for the circus. We found out this week that he is not an ordinary boy made up of skin and bones - he is actually made of rubber! How else could he do this? I think it all started when someone told BL about toe jam, and he mistakenly thought that it would be tasty. We're now encouraging this behaviour by dipping his feet into honey so he's got a good reason to stick them in his mouth.