Dirty laundry

October 14, 2007 - This morning while getting dressed, I took Pancho with me upstairs. Lefty is still recovering from his injury, Dylan has a cold, and Chester & Casey are simply too old, so it was just Pancho and me this time. When I took Pancho upstairs when he was young, he was never really at ease, but this time he clearly enjoyed it.

After running around for a bit in the hall and in the bathroom, Pancho settled down in a pile of dirty shirts which I used as bedding in my hospital cage. The shirts probably still smelled like rats, so Pancho must have felt right at home. Mind you, Pancho still has a lot to learn: instead of washing the clothes, he started washing himself. It would seem I will have to do his dirty laundry for him, again.

Pancho washing himself instead of the dirty laundry