Hey Bren, you want to look over the litter of crazies this weekend while I take Cassie and Sor out camping? Something tells me that Cassie wants to get out of the house, anyway. I mean, other than the fact that he decided to cling to my leg today and make puppy dog eyes and said he wouldn't let go until I promised to take them camping right away.
He's um. He's still there. By the way. Sor's on the other one.