Here's Whisky just now:
There are only two times he disappears into this out-of-the-way corner of his room:-
- When he realises it's medicine time.
- As a comment on my cooking (human food).
He's not on medicines this week, so apparently it's my dinner that is frightening him. As shopping day isn't until tomorrow, it was a bit of an experiment in things I found in the cupboard and corners of the fridge. So while I could have taken his criticism personally, having just eaten the offending item, I actually think he might have a point.
OK Whisky, we'll discuss extra pellets when you've finished your hay...