Well, Brandon and I have been working on getting Lord Byron unshy. He's learned to dart for his tunnel whenever we come near, and he's even learned to sleep in the tunnel upside down just in case we catch him by surprise. Oh, but he eats a lot. He dines inside his food bowl, eating enough so that he can deliver a poop jackpot when one of us catches him. I did however, see a humorous sight tonight. He was asleep on his back, all stretched out revealing his white belly, when he heard me laughing above him and instantaneously was inside the tunnel. Sigh. Maybe he'll grow out of it.

We're skipping town for my birthday! Sorry to disappoint, but we won't be throwing a big birthday party at our crib.