Having been spoilt rotten all day Rodders decided it was time to test me and see if he can get away with anything he likes. The answer to that is a resounding no. He has chewed things he knows he shouldn't, he has piddled on the floor and he has tried chewing me.
None of the usual calm down techniques were working, even after a stop for his supper.
He would not settle while I cooked and then ate my dinner and so ended up locked in the kitchen behind the baby gate with some toys. This seems to have worked and he is now snoozing at my feet on snuggle fleece.
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