Here are some stats and ramblings.
Ty is officially 7 months old on Monday. He’s become a pro at eating puffs on his own and now more end up in his mouth than on the floor or smooshed into his clothing. He really enjoys petting (grabbing their fur) Lucy and Gretta and watching them really does take precedence over nearly everything. He is nearly fully recovered from a nasty bout of RSV he had last week. Poor guy was coughing and wheezing horribly.
This morning I woke up to find him flipped from his tummy to his back and somehow his head ended up where his feet were the night before. I heard this happens, but didn’t believe it until this morning. On the movement front, he’s squirming like no other and we are contemplating buying a rug for our living room to help him get some traction. We are also diligently working on the back to tummy roll with him.
Ty also has a new best friend named George. George is approximately three quarters of Ty’s size, weighs far less than him, and has about a 14 inch head circumference, is furry and has rather large feet and has a neck that is very huggable. Ty LOVES it when George makes the monkey sounds he’s famous for.
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