Poor Lucas.
We had a diaper disaster this morning, and things are not really looking up subsequently. I think Bill finally arose, which is something, but there is much disarray and discombobulation.
Yoiks! Diaper disasters were rampant when I was growing up because my much-older siblings were having children not much younger than I was. I hope that you resolved the problems of that nature quickly.
Lucas Prince of Darkness gets lots of healthful snacks, canned food, table scraps, and non-grain dry kibble. In addition, he gets pet, rubbed, skritched, and groomed. He got over Slinker’s death six years ago, and he will get over my Rocket’s.
I’m struggling with it as much as he is.