He is just a bundle of energy these days. I think a lot of it is having his favorite bean in the whole world home with him every day all day, my son. Tarragon seems to go through a depression when Mason is at college and really gets anxious if he comes home during the semester for a weekend, worried about when he is leaving again. I am ok, but just not "it."
It is funny the roles they all fall into.
Turnup was suppose to be my son's cat. We got her for him on his first day of first grade as a suprise because he had always wanted a pet. She had different ideas and adopted my DH, who loves her to death.
4 years later we got Tarragon and he was the perfect boy's cat. They were always together. Whenever Mason's friends came over, Tarragon would hang out with the guys and he always sat and watched Mason study, play video games, or tv.
We got our black labrador, Charlie, 7 years ago and he quickly became a momma's boy. He is my animal all the way through and follows me everywhere. Such a sweet boy. He has had his own share of problems with a torn ACL, two surgeries, and 8 weeks of physical therapy, but has kept a great attitude all the way through.