Poor Quinn. The pants I made for him last week aren't preventing him from self-mutilating his belly, as he keeps wriggling his way out. This morning he had licked and chewed his belly bloody. So I gave up and went to Target and bought him a onesie. So far, so good.
Moses, bless his heart, is being supportive.
In the meantime, I still seem to be having some kind of internet issues. I can't access my own blog from home, though I can from someone else's WiFi. I'm still trying to figure it out but in the meantime, I'm hoping some cat pics will do. If you comment here, I won't see it until I resolve these issues. So be good to each other.
