Roo and Ironman got fixed today. When they got home, they ate and ate and ate, and drank and drank and drank, and have been playing wildly since. And Roo just had the most well-formed pooplet I’ve ever seen from him. Ironman just chewed off and swallowed the tip of the wand toy ribbon. This too shall pass.
Ironman is now Robb’s and Roo belongs to someone–he got adopted today, Friday, first available day.