Maybe it's one of those "good days"

I don't know, but I'm not going to question it.

Zero has been putting on weight (or so it seems) and just loving life. The life he has now. Sitting on my lap as I knit or read, curled up in a ball.

We were busy all weekend with and without him.

Here is what he did...

some of this... 

and a lot of this.