David and I were graced by a lovely houseguest this weekend.
His name is Seamus and he's five months old.
His owners were at Mardi Gras all weekend, so I offered to take him.
It was mostly as a consolation prize for feeling too lame (or pregnant) to party.
They spent nearly the entire visit wrestling together.
Until bed time, where they snuggled all night long.
That was super cute, until they decided it was time to start wrestling again at 5 in the morning.
Then, a little less cute.