I met him at Longwood Gardens yesterday. We were trying to sneak up on him to take a picture, and he ended up sneaking back at us! He came hopping back and forth between us just as happy as can be. He hopped into my hand once, but my friend has that picture. I took this one of me holding him while I was giving him a check-up. Is it too weird to think he may have been there for a reason? Seems like if my aunt and uncle wanted to give me a sign to let me know they’re ok, that it would be the sort of thing they would do. I know I’m looking to far into it, but it gets me through the day.