Nope! Didn't quite make it this time. But each day a little further. The problem is, he really wants to go out, he always used to go out, but now he finds he can't go out after dark and it's driving him crazy! His routine is shot!
Poor little guy! Ever since the
bombing fireworks incident at the weekend he's been trembling in his little furry boots. So now he either waits until about 5 in the morning (when danger is no longer imminent and we're all fast asleep!) or I have to go out with him and watch his back. It's getting a bit wearisome
trailing around after him like some lackey and I'm not sure the neighbours
fully understand why I feel the need to poke around in the bushes at night!
Consequently there's been some curtain twitching and I'm anticipating a visit
from the local constabulary at some juncture!
Anyway, Austin is now officially in therapy and needs lots of support and TLC.