This evening for Cub Scouts we went out to the Humane Society for a tour. Charles seemed to like it, although I was the designated trailing parent to make sure we didn’t have any escapees so I didn’t track Charles very closely. I think he liked the cats and dogs, although he did ask if we could take some guinea pigs home. I told him to ask Mom, which he did when we got back. Mom, who we all know would end up with the responsibility, refused the request, since it wasn’t spring.