Up and out for a walk with Abe. We had the Wetlands to ourselves, which was great.
Then off to Coopers to help out with some babies. Lots of making up bottles, feeding, cuddling, sweeping up poop and mopping up wees, sorting washing and giving warmth to a little pinkie who will most likely die. It was a surreal experience to have her cradled under my hoodie, wondering if she might die in my arms. She was still hanging in there when I left, but only just. Poor little mite.
These guys were wrestling each other to get to their bottles! It looks savage, but it was more like cuddles really!
Home for mass and vegetable soup for dinner.