Okay, so I don't really have much to talk about this week or many pictures to show. But I did want to show one that happened the other day.  I was in the other room and I kept hearing this small whimper from the other room with an occasional "help" plugged in there.  So I go into the front room expecting something terrible but when I get there I see Jacks in the corner behind the Christmas tree.  Apparently he got back there and when he tried to get out the needles from the tree kept poking him and he didn't know how to get out.  I thought it was hilarious and sad at the same time...nevertheless, I took a photo for the memories.
Love you Jacks, you make me laugh

'help'