Reunited

I really missed my boys when I went to London this weekend. They were babysat though, and were still alive when I returned. They seemed thirsty though, for some reason one of their food bowls had been filled with water instead of the water bottle. And they didn't understand the concept. Well they're fine now. Jack is his usual happy self. He would let me step on him if I liked, he let me nuzzle him with a foot this morning.