Quiet

With e and her parents in Ohio this week, we have a quieter house.  James jumps up in a lap when one is available and seems happy enough until Randy shuts him in the green room at night.  Then he bumps against the door, as if to ask why we're punishing him.  But by morning he seems to have forgotten the indignity.  He sleeps a lot, looking dead to the world, then all at once sits up and runs up the stairs.  It's rather fun to watch!