He was his normal skittish self yesterday and fine when he went back to the hutch at 8pm, but this morning he wasn't waiting impatiently for his pellets. He just stayed hunched up in his hay box, and nothing tempted him to eat. He felt a bit cold despite being in a very cosy hutch, so I whipped him up to the vet pretty smartish. Poor wee thing needs a dental and is in having it done at the moment. Oddly enough we've been expecting some problems with his teeth because of his shattered cheekbone, but the problem is with the other side today. Vet says she'll take the opportunity while he's under GA to have a good rootle round his "bad" side and check all's well there.