Poor Mr Bennet. :shock: I expect he will have a massive sulk. Perhaps an extra crunchie may be necessary, or perhaps he would prefer a nice high-heeled show to chew his sorrows away on ...
He is sulking already. I have moved the dog crate out of the bedroom back into the hallway. He is going to be one very unhappy bun when he is locked up all day tomorrow. Only room free is the living room/kitchen but too many wires and he has taken to wanting to see the chinchillas, which is fine but worried if there is a nose nip from either one of the chins or Mr B. I don't trust the girl chinnies, they get a bit moody.
Oh dear. Still, needs must. I had to shut Spenser in for 6 hours one day back in September, and the mess and outrage in the crate when I came home was positively scary. :shock:
I expect he could pass the time by plotting his revenge ...
I couldn't see him at first!
What a hard worker you are Spenser
On a different note, my son has the Timmy sheep ball too. Does yours belong to Spenser?