Poor Tyson!
Whatever he has, I hope he improves soon. Even though he’s not allowed on the furniture, it’s good to know he’s learned to share.
He seems back to battery.
He’s back to the normal morning routine. He’s been pilled, filled, pee’d and poo’d...
He’s even wagging his stub.
As to sharing? I got four hours of fitful sleep while he trampled after dream bunnies against my legs. No worse than sleeping with a running moped equipped with studded snow tires.