Wyatt has started to pick apart one of my old quilts and eat it. I caught him in action here. I'm going to have to figure out a new covering for our old chest.
Wyatt and Jon have been really having bonding time the last few days. They hang out on the floor a lot together. Wyatt says DADA all the time now. This part of Jon's confinement is good. I wish I could say he's better today, but he's not. I had a melt down moment this morning when our pipes started vibrating in the wall and the dishwasher wouldn't work. We had a plumber come out just now and they fixed a toilet leak, which was causing the pipes to rattle and the dishwasher to not work. Life is weird! There goes our landscaping money. So, we don't have money for our yard, we'll make up for it with flowers from seed. Maybe nobody will notice the lack of grass or bushes if all they see are bright flowers covered in butterflies, hummingbirds and bees, not to mention the flock of dazzingly blue bluebirds flying overhead! :o)