Thing 47 million that I love about Melvin is that even though he didn’t cross a single time zone, he is eager to please when it comes to my jet lag issues. If I’m up, tossing around, he’s totally cool to hang out, lick his various parts and patrol the perimeter. If I’m climbing into bed at 6pm, he’s too busy snuggling into position to judge.
Oh, and here is his new collar (finally on his neck)! Love!