Oompa-Loompa
Warren Veteran
:roll:
It all started this morning when Boris refused to finish his breakfast. He ate his Septrin banana and 2 pellets but then wouldn't have any more which isn't like him. He ran off to sit in a corner, seemed tense and a little "off". Couldn't put my finger on it but got the distinct feeling that something was up. I gave him some tummy rubs in case there was a problem in that department (he's had problems with gas before) which he did not appreciate.
Left for a few minutes and came back with some hay, which he dived into straight away and started munching. Which made me relieved of course but I thought it best to still keep an eye on him.
Went to check on them a while ago and he was sat kind of hunched up and looking a little miserable. Went into panic mode straight away as I was convinced at this point that there was something serious going on. Checked the litter trays and couldn't find many droppings either. Left to get him something & see if I could tempt him to eat, when I came back he was munching hay again with a newly produced pile of droppings next to him :roll:
I swear sometimes they must be doing this only because they know how worried I'll get. I bet they're having a laugh right now at their paranoid mummy :roll:
(Still keeping an eye on him though, just in case....)
It all started this morning when Boris refused to finish his breakfast. He ate his Septrin banana and 2 pellets but then wouldn't have any more which isn't like him. He ran off to sit in a corner, seemed tense and a little "off". Couldn't put my finger on it but got the distinct feeling that something was up. I gave him some tummy rubs in case there was a problem in that department (he's had problems with gas before) which he did not appreciate.
Left for a few minutes and came back with some hay, which he dived into straight away and started munching. Which made me relieved of course but I thought it best to still keep an eye on him.
Went to check on them a while ago and he was sat kind of hunched up and looking a little miserable. Went into panic mode straight away as I was convinced at this point that there was something serious going on. Checked the litter trays and couldn't find many droppings either. Left to get him something & see if I could tempt him to eat, when I came back he was munching hay again with a newly produced pile of droppings next to him :roll:
I swear sometimes they must be doing this only because they know how worried I'll get. I bet they're having a laugh right now at their paranoid mummy :roll:
(Still keeping an eye on him though, just in case....)
