The boys weren’t cooperating this morning. Every time I got close with the camera they made a jump for lens.

Riot continues to improve. He’s off the meds now (thank GOD, I ended up wearing most of them) and done with the gushy foods, and he spends his mornings kicking Bucky’s ass in the tried-and-true way Puck used to kick his.

Bucky has only gotten fatter since he’s been home, which is strange. Usually they slim down upon leaving the shelter based on having more time and space to run around, but Bucky’s like a furry food vaccum so I think he’s making up those extra calories. He’s eating us out of house and home. I may have to find a very small treadmill.

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