He's feeling a lot brighter this morning. He had tummy rubs and an early night. He got up around 1am (probably for a tiny slick of reddish poo which I've just washed away, and another wee - he kept himself well hydrated). He came in when I called him (eventually!), bounding across the garden like a loon!
He reckons he's starving and wolfed down the ProFibre that he refused last night. He's still a little quiet, I've just given him some white fish & yoghurt and some of the YuDigest that Meg has daily - just in an attempt to settle his "good bacteria". I remain on careful watch.
He's grumbling and barking at people through the window - that's all good. He's got his Wag back - thank you for all the Lambies.