Dobby met my mom's horse, Rocky, today. They were very cute and Dobby didn't seem at all concerned by the biggest creature he's ever met.

Take a break from scrolling through the doom and enjoy this minute of Chala the cockatiel enjoying her bath.

A rare self face squish from Dobby.

Sleepy boys waiting for my shift to end. It's always cute when they curl up in the same bed despite the second dog bed and couch also being available.

Captain became one with the bed as I put on clean sheets. Perhaps he's trying out life as a cat.

Poor Captain is now in the cone of shame. He appears to be having some complications following his procedure last week and I suspect he will need an antibiotic.

Captain can't decide what toy he wants. I've emptied out the basket to make them easier for him to pick up but he's stuck his head back in the basket anyway. Maybe the one he wants is missing?

Captain has had an upset tummy since November and we finally know why. It's because he ate part of a ball. Like almost half of a ball. It didn't show up on any of the preliminary ultrasounds done at urgent care, but the full ultrasound today found it. At least it's a solvable problem. 😅

I decided a photo didn't do this moment justice, so here's a video of Chala requesting head scritches over and over.

It's hard to stay sad when this tiny bird keeps demanding head stitches by putting her head on my fingers while I try to do my physical therapy exercises.

Everyone is very tired after the excitement of me bringing another load of stuff moved over from the old place. I think I have everything I'm currently capable of lifting moved over from inside the house, so that's nice!