Once Kev and Jane left I rang for a takeaway and pottered about. Rodders had had enough really and flaked out with OH.
Once dinner arrived Rodders didn't want to be on snuggle fleece and found his way between the crate and my feet and flaked out again. He stayed there all the time we were eating and while I cleared up the table. Once I moved in to the kitchen he came through to the lounge to be with OH.
Being the Mummy's boy he is, he soon moved to be with me when I came through and after being settled on my knee he is down on the floor at my feet, flat out again.
Tomorrow will be a better day - it had better be or we will be calling the vet!