Robbie, Robbie, Robbie. I am sitting here shaking my head at you.. I think you and Cubby are having a few late night chats. Cubby has also taken a few pills of mine. Except Cubby just takes them right out of the bottle. Even to this day if Cubby hears me opening my pill bottles he comes running and he starts rubbing my legs. I am happy to hear that Robbie is okay and back to his normal crazy self. Kisses to that sweet boy please. Also a belly rub if possible?