Friday my Mom was flying out to Germany. She called me during a long layover is Seattle. I was downstairs sitting on the plaid rocking chair chatting away with my cell phone plugged in the wall. The kids were downstairs playing and all of a sudden Ryder just started crawling towards me crying. He was chomping away on something and his drool was an unhealthy green. I fished out what appeared to be a cat turd upon further investigation it was indeed a cat turd. Poor little guy.