another trip to the vet early in the morning to see how kenny is doing and more peeing on the way back.. perhaps shouldnt be surprised that later same day when we came home... kenny burst out the door like some determined but overweight marine, dodged around all of us trying to catch him and threw himself head first through the hedge with his little buster collar

then silence, all afternoon... nothing, no matter how much we called, looked or wafted freshly cooked fish around until early evening, many hours later, he appeared again and ran strait in for his tea