The kids were ready for dinner when I arrived, Deb eyeing me from a corner in the living room, and Gigi twisting himself around my feet. I was pleased to see them both dig into their wet food. Both are more than half their plate over time. This left plenty of time to clean and play, which was Gigi’s happy time. He chased and hunted down all the strings and toys I offered him until he sat atop a pile of riches. Deb in the meantime retired to the bedroom, content to leave the boys to their boisterous play. 🙂 The didn’t show any interest in dessert either, but I knew if I left it for her she’d come back to it. She did eat all her meds this morning, so she was good. Gigi wasn’t very interested in dessert either, so wound up from play was he. I left him two bowls so he wouldn’t miss out on a single bute. I know hell come back for it a little later. Sad it was my last dinner with them, but I’m glad I got to see Gigi in his element! 🥰