Rylen spends his days just exploring his little world. He scoots around on his tush getting everything out of the toybox, cabinets, bathtub, you name it - he's a curious little guy. Most of the time he gets himself into a sticky situation and has to be rescued. But sometimes he just sits down and watches life happening around him, chattering and slobbering.
Rylen loves to crawl through the playroom door, ring the bell and smile at whoever comes around the corner to greet him.
There is a black cat that roams around in our front yard, backyard and garage. Tristyn loves it and tries to convince us to let it in, Maelyn despises anything with fur, and Rylen just enjoys watching it sun itself on the front steps.
He is quite the bulldozer. He will just crawl over and through anything in his way to get to what he wants. One afternoon he found his little tushie stuck in the PetShop house when he used it to gain access to the window.
"A little help, please?"
Rylen loves to crawl through the playroom door, ring the bell and smile at whoever comes around the corner to greet him.
There is a black cat that roams around in our front yard, backyard and garage. Tristyn loves it and tries to convince us to let it in, Maelyn despises anything with fur, and Rylen just enjoys watching it sun itself on the front steps.
He is quite the bulldozer. He will just crawl over and through anything in his way to get to what he wants. One afternoon he found his little tushie stuck in the PetShop house when he used it to gain access to the window.
"A little help, please?" 
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