I got in from work on saturday to find Mosi under the weather. He was very quiet and listless, and showed no interest in food. I was getting quite concerned as the only time I've seen him anything other than bouncing all over the place was when he ate the string and had to have an op a couple of years ago. I was panicking about out of hours vets etc (I go to pieces whenever any of my boys are the slightest bit poorly) but he slept it off and by bedtime he was back to normal. I spent most of the evenng begging him to be naughty mosi again. Well, he obliged at about midnight (after scoffing his supper) and kept me awake for hours
I promised not to tell him off if he was naughty but I'm afraid I couldn't keep that promise and was soon back to "no mosi..". Bless him. He keeps giving me that look that says "but you wanted me to be naughty.."
