I got him a bigger wheel, the blue one. He chose the green one instead, WTF. Well, alright. I'll let him grow into that wheel, so I can toss that away (uh, no, I won't) and let him use the blue one once he's huge-y.
Saturday is poop day for him. Apparently he likes to poop on the wheel. -_- Watching him step on his own poo is like... um... not the nicest way to spend a Saturday afternoon. I'm sorry that I have to do this, but I'm gonna talk about his shit, yo! His shiznitsss. Shizzits. Shiatz.
So his poopie is healthy-looking enough. Medium brown with the consistency of toothpaste. Checked it up on the internet and that's how it's supposed to look like. It's a little, sliiiiightly, wee bit runny, but it's nothing to be worried about.
All in all, he's getting very familiar with how I handle him and he doesn't seem to mind now. I call that good progress!!! Although I feel guilty in waking him up to play with me.
Going to feed him before I go to tuition later. :)
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