I doubt he will let us sleep tonight. Hubby should truly sleep downstairs with him like I did with M'kwaa when we moved here in 2014-2015.

Lama Gyurme just ended his album The lama's chant.

Whiskey is just standing doing nothing under the torrential rain. I think he wants to sleep outside under the roof of the deck on the old rotten mattress there for them. 

I hope I dont forget about him when I go to bed.