Sorry,
Mocha!
While he was having his free-roaming time today I took the opportunity to glue the broken off walls back on his house. Of course, this meant I had to take it out, so when I put it back it obviously didn't have his interior design intact, even though I put most of his bedding back in.
Now he seems so confused and has taken refuge in the tunnel where he has slept on occasion. He is up and down to re-check his house, moving the top to the side to make an entrance rather than use the front door, but won't really settle. I do hope he will.
I'm going to get him a second whimzee, since the one he took into his lair seems to have been devoured. A peace offering is in order.
