He had kind of a traumatic accident this morning, so we've been trying to make the rest of the day better for him. Nothing on earth makes him happier than a tennis ball.
He woke me up at 2 this morning with a tennis ball. One of the cats had knocked it down from it's hiding spot, and he woke from a dead sleep as soon as he heard it hit the floor and brought it to me. Yeah, because I'm so into nocturnal fetch.