Bryant brought this little guy out, only a few weeks old. I took care of him for the night, gave him the shirt off my back, wrapped him up and snuggled. I stopped drinking too hahahaha. real Mo'ish, but that was my baby! I stole him that night and couldn't let go. I even woke him up to have some water, he was thirsty but was too tired to figure out how to drink from a bottle, so I poured water in a cup and away his little tongue licked it all up and peacefully went back to sleep!