I AM ONE!
And I can hardly contain my excitement, though Jo & Bay are showing exemplary restraint.
Which is sort of the same way they acted when I first met them.
I was a little skeptical myself.
Then I realized how much fun they were.
Until they weren't.
Then I got big enough to defend myself. But not big enough to grow hair.
Then I got a rabbit for protection.
Then I declared myself the golden child, above reproach. But still no hair.
Now that I'm one I am officially old enough to be the boss of this house.
And I rule with a (chubby) iron fist. Hee hee.