His excuse was, he had to go and get Flopsy, and brush and comb her, but that's not the point. He has to learn that I'm the one around here who makes the decisions, not him, this is simply going to have to stop!
Food was better last night. Still some of that poxy Pak Choi (they must be trying to use it up), but we got a bag of herb salad, some cabbage, some basil, and lots of fresh celery, topped off with a slice of toast. Flopsy is back to eating again normally now, which is great, but of course on the other hand, it does mean that there is not as much for me.
The 2 foots went out last night, but they left us out in the living room to play. When they came home, one of them cleaned out our cage, and then they said that as we had been good, we could stay out all night YESSS, a result!!! Paul of course had to go and spoil it this morning by lifting me up, and putting me back in the cage, after only the briefest of cuddles, but as my best girl flopsy was already there, and he gave us a carrot, and one of those sticks covered in crunchy stuff to eat, I guess I can forgive him.