I found the perfect name for my little Buff roo. And it fits him perfectly. Jimmy Buffet. And he's a rebel, too. All the girls run right up to me and I can reach down and pick each one up.But not him. He's Mr. Independant. Right now he's the only one left out of the house. I can't catch him. It's so cute how they all know where to go. The mama and babies go right in their house and none of the Buffs go in there. They all go right into their house, too. And they get fed and get ready for bed like good little children are supposed to. But Jimmy Buffet is ready to go out and have a good time with whoever's still up! Just like the real Jimmy Buffet. I can just see this roo with a margaurita in one wing and a pretty girl on the other wing. I just hope he doesn't get too far gone and something bad gets him!