Hi! So, how do you like the new digs? Kind of look just like the old ones, right?
I am actually in Rock Springs right now, on the last leg of the great Christmas shopping extravaganza. I can’t wait to get home tomorrow. Not that Cousin Spade didn’t do his part as a host. On Thursday night he dutifully slept on my feet.
And right this moment, Cousin Gracie is laying next to me on the couch.
Cousin Jigger hasn’t done anything cat-like, but he has been super cute. My mom bought him a hedgehog chewy toy – meant to clean his teeth – on the way home from Salt Lake City today. Jigger liked it. No, Jigger LOVED it. He chewed it nonstop from the moment he got it. We didn’t realize when we bought it that it was something that was consumable. But after an hour, the hedgehog was headless.
The next time I checked on him, Jigger had a headless hedgehog and a pile of nubs on the floor next to him. It seems the spikes on the hedgehog are the best part and he was saving them until last.
Last wasn’t far away. The hedgehog is gone.
Nubs and all.
Thunder’s favorite chew toy is his hairbrush.
Cousin Spade’s favorite chew toy is my toothbrush. Well, it’s HIS toothbrush now.