This is the newest member of the family. His name is Willoughby. He is hilarious!
When he sits with me, I have to cover the couch with a blanket so he can run around and play. And he totally acts like a (poop filled) bucking bronco!
When he sits with Hubby, he simply lays down on Hubby’s chest and watches TV. And he totally acts like a mellow mushroom.
Perhaps Willoughby is bipolar or Hubby and I are???