|Chucky, in a moment of repose|
|A game piece, aka my woolly sock, found in the downstairs hallway|
He's been stealing my socks, and leaving them all over the house. I've now placed four of my big, woolly socks for him to relocate each day; it's quite the game! The Hubby witnesses the play; all I do is count my missing 'game pieces' when I get home, then retrieve them to reset the playing field.
Perhaps the new herbs and vitamins from Dr. Sheppard are helping out, or the warmish spring weather is making Chuck feel like a kitten again, but he's definitely acting like a nut. We are delighted!