There are no trees to climb, so we climb legs.
Honeybear is getting more confident by the day.
Mini sumo wrestling.
This morning, when I was cooking Bobby's breakfast, Fox and Honeybear came running out to the kitchen. They were attracted to "that nice smell".
No, no...you can't eat that. Not yet.
Rex decides to venture further...
To the water bowl...
He actually licked a bit of water...yucks, milk is better.
Bobby keeps a constant watch on them.
We're going a-sailing in our boat!
Come on board, Rex!