For reasons we won't go into here, Strider was tasked with a lot of yard-work this week. Channeling his inner Tom Sawyer (which, let's face it, is not a big stretch), he
Strider found this lizard one day and kept putting it on his and his siblings' heads. I drew the line at putting it on my head.
But the sweetest moments this week occurred after the sun went down. One night I went up to check on the kids after I thought they were all in bed (their own beds). But instead I found this:
Another couple of nights we found these two cubs all curled up together in one bed.