He's a 5 week old wrasslin' champ! Well, at least with Mom. The little guy with Darla having a tussle.... no one else is ready to play with him.

At least last night he slept to 5 AM. I waited until 8 PM to give him his evening meal and that must have done the trick. For the past 3 nights, he'd been waking up and setting up such a howling and crying.... lonesome and wanting Momma's milk... then wanting play for about an hour before conking out again. I was sorely lacking in sleep!