Not Sandy's Day

Poor Sandy, he's at his wits end, so to speak. Coco won't let him alone when he's sitting on my lap. She's jealous. Whose idea was it to get a companion for Sandy? Several well meaning people, actually. Sandy doesn't know what happened to his world or Who this intruder is and why she's still here. I try to keep her at bay when I'm holding Sandy, but she is very insistent that she'll be held also. She bites, nothing serious, doesn't break the skin, thank goodness. He went somewhere to be alone. She's sitting across the room right now. I hope her behavior improves as she gets older.