Ok, so Hunter (the one who got into my pin cushion) scared his daddy last night. He was hacking and coughing and threw up so DH rushed to him figuring he had in fact gotten a needle in his system. Luckily, for lack of a better word, it was a piece of plastic from a drink mix that missed the trashcan. No blood in his throw up and I also inspected his stool outside and no sign of blood. I think we are in the clear but we are still keeping a sharp eye on him. Meanwhile, his mischievous sister Hazel got into the TV remote and chewed the back part off that covers the batteries. I think they are bored and need to get outside and run! I let them run a little this morning but we have been keeping them on the deck because the backyard is so muddy. It was 30 degrees this morning so I figured it was a good time to let them go out and run. They loved it! I think mud or not they need to run and get that excess energy out and maybe they won't chew so much! Wishful thinking.