Rocket's spent a couple nights outside recently. He always comes back in the morning to get that cookie he missed by staying outside.
Today, he didn't come back though. All I had to do was walk into the shed and say his name, and he came right down to see me.
Of course he got his cookie.
After munching that down, he grabbed my hand, found my thumb, and started sucking away.
He's an odd one.
Still such a baby. Not sure if he'll venture far for the winter months. We may have a big, fat, half-hibernating coon on our hands.