He does this every night: And, of course, I refold the blankets every morning because I love watching him pull them down to make the little nest for himself. It was lucky, too, that I decided to film his routine on this particular night because, shortly after he made his little area, Emmett jumped up on the chair with him! This is noteworthy because, so far, all their snuggling has been

Maybe it's because of the time change and thus it was dark at 4:30 yesterday... Maybe it's because of the bizzaro weather... (Can someone explain to me how the heck it can be 67 and rainy here in southern Indiana while it's snowing in New Jersey?) Maybe it's because of the house being built next to us - not near us, but practically on top of us - which is causing some extreme anxiety and

Dear Cooper, One year ago yesterday, you came home. You were supposed to be a foster, though! It became apparent - almost immediately - that the big boys adopted you. They played with you, letting you tug and tug and tug on toys that they held until they got bored, then they'd let you win. I think they instilled in you a tremendous misunderstanding of your own size and

... for poor Lucas. Halloween is the worst day of the year for him. People walking past the house all evening, the doorbell ringing incessantly, and intruders! intruders! in the alley! However, we've already had one major victory for Halloween this year: We took Emmett and Lucas to Petsmart's annual Howl-o-Ween event, and Lucas nailed it! They didn't go in costume - as of last weekend I was