Genetics Strike!

We had a very cold spell a few days ago, and I was able to see one characteristic Fletcher inherited from me. I have very fine hair and when it is cold I get the worst static electricity. It gets plastered to my head, and I develop the ability to shoot little lightning bolts from my body. Well, poor Fletcher has the same thing. He was playing and ran into the living room and all his hair was plastered down. A few minutes later, Beau came up to lick him on the face and an arc of electricity popped both of them. He did seem to enjoy looking in the mirror as I made his hair stand up with a pillow though!