Pilot is a joy. Here is he being a joy while he destroys a zauberball that was a sock and now is just a mess (such a mess that it is sitting in a plastic project bag, I can't even stand to look at it). He's stubborn at times, and this morning he tore out of his canvas crate AND bit into a battery (ouch) but we're working it out. He's such a happy creature and full of positive energy.
So we're just about at the week-and-a-half left of the term point, and I'm more than ready.