Rodders slept until I went upstairs to the bathroom where he ate the rest of his breakfast kibble.
He didn't want to come back down the stairs and had to be encouraged down each step but he was then happy to go and play in the conservatory until he heard me get a bag of crisps out of the cupboard. He then came and stood with his front legs on the sofa all the time I was eating them and talking to me in various barks, whines and squeaks. He was told that he wasn't getting anything until he sat down, luckily that took as long as it took me to eat the actual crisps!
He loves to lick the packet clean!