This is the first picture TC took of Ribo. She'd just finished giving him a bath, and he fell asleep in her lap, still lying on the drying towel. I came home from shooting pool and found them thus. She wheedled, "Can we keep him? Can we keep him? Puh-leeeeeze!!!" What are you gonna do? I didn't have a choice but to say yes or forever be an object of scorn. "Damn!"