Later I turned Marta and Sarai out and took Benny his early-afternoon bottle.
For the first time since his second "resurrection," Benny wasn't that interested in eating. He'd suck awhile, then go check out Annabelle's options. Then he'd come back for a few swallows, but quit to bop around the pen. Up until now, Jet has been the playful one, but Benny sure had him beat this afternoon. I don't know if it was because he's finally getting some milk from mom or what, but watching his joie de vivre sure made my heart sing!
Happy-happy joy-joy, at . . .