Last week Betsy found these. So sad. She fluffed one of them around with her paw(and jaws). It survived, just got a little wet and ruffled. The rest were all nuzzled together. We came home the next day to find only one. Its sweet mama was trying to figure out a way to lift it off the ground. Amy is our house guest for a couple of nights this week. Everyone say "hello" to Amy. "Hello Amy" The clouds yesterday were overwhelming. And we couldn't help but enjoy them.