These guys are getting harder and funnier to keep up with. Tonya and I took some great pictures yesterday. The green collared girl survived her first bee sting; poor little mite. She trembled and stumbled but she never squeeked once; I was quite proud of her. Watching these buns yesterday, I realized I have been formulating in my head which bun was going to which home and some of their homes I don't even know the humans that live there. I don't know how these ideas formulated, they're just there.