Our last evening together:
This went on for two hours or more. No toys; just running and jumping and skidding. And this section is relatively quiet! Most of the time, when they ran down the hall, they’d hit the doorstop on their way by. They ran into the propped up crate a million times (Lotus eventually figured out how to climb it up to the table!). And they kept smashing into something in the bathroom — no idea what. Good thing no one lives below me!
The first few pictures were TERRIBLE but, as they slowed down, I got better. 😉
Murphy got full-on chased by at least three of them — in a pack. He made the mistake of running. 😀 I had to “rescue” him when he got cornered.