Eddie has worked out where his food comes from. When I opened the tent I found him sitting on the floor below the zip, looking up at me. Now his growls are mixed in with food-pings.
Grr! Grr! Grrrr!food pingGRR! GRR!food ping GRRR! GRRRR!
Donk flew without hitting anything tonight, but she's still not doing full circuits of the room. She's easier to make fly now. Last week she hung ontp my like velcro. Tonight she was doing little half-flaps.