A somewhat sigh of relief...

So took Zorro to the vet yesterday. He just hasn't been himself as of late. So he's on meds and hopefully he'll be his normal querky self again... hoping around like the little white bunny that he is.

Chester seems to be making himself more comfortable. He's still a menace biting everything he can get his little teeth on. It seems as though he has claimed the kitchen to be his, and anyone that enters upon his domain is subject to a "toe-tax", as he will bite the crap out of any toe within reach.

More to come...