Yeah, he's had bad dreams before. Being cuddled did the trick. Poor guy. I still remember how distraught my dreams that Mommy couldn't help me or couldn't be found made me.He's about the age where night terrors become a problem. Hopefully whatever it is, it doesn't happen again.
It looks like she died in her sleep. She was thinner then I thought. I weighed her and she was barely over a pound. I still didn’t see anything wrong with her.