The hospital was surprisingly nice, but I find this place much more comfy.

ZzzzzzZzzzzzz ...

ZzzzzzzzzZzzzzzzz ...

En garde!

ZzzzzzzZzzzzzz ...

(Yes, this is pretty much what I do. I'm five days old.)

When I do wake up, dad gives me mohawks.

I AM GOING TO GET HIM!

My fifth day home

Roar at the cubs