I met the sweetest guy last night. His name is Jack. He's 15, teeny, and very floofy. I gave him some head rubbins and he gave me a kiss. His people love him and he loves his people.
On my end, the boys are doing well. Peanut's starting to want attention -- as opposed to sitting there and taking it. And he's learned to let himself back on the bed at night. Vivi's a bit upset that Nicholas left for school and hasn't come back. He's left a little message for him by the door (written in pee*).
*yes, i cleaned it up.
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