Assuming he meandered off for greener pastures, I went back for a nap. It was 6am on a Saturday, and I felt entitled. Meanwhile, I am told he returned and romped for an hour in his new found playground while I was dozing. No one bothered to fetch me, and I am not happy at all about that.
But now it's OK, since he's been visiting daily. Here is a sample:
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