Skyler doesn’t know it yet, but he is going to a rescue in St. Paul. I am glad, because he’s always looking cross-eyed at us. He thinks he’s the big cheese. The new person gestured to Rocky just now and Rocky wanted to go and smell her fingers, but Skyler got there first and he put his face in Rocky’s and looked cross-eyed so that Rocky gave way. Rocky always gives way. He’s such a big baby. Then Skyler sits there looking like he thinks he’s an Egyptian god, all tall and proud, his tail tucked around his feet.