Thought I’d show you something exceedingly cute and cuddly for Easter. 734 has gained two pounds in the last month. (623 on the other hand has only gained two ounces.) Here he is all wiped out from retrieving my ponytail holder and showing off his acrobatic coordination and keen ability to pounce on inanimate objects. He also plays with his food. Of course, some of his exhaustion stemmed from separation anxiety from his dad who was on a mountain biking trip. Think I gave him an identity crisis too. I kept referring to him enthusiastically as “good dog.” Oops. This whole kitten thing is brand new to me.