Well, I got up this morning and Big Boy is his happy self again. I'm thinking he got a bad piece of kibble? He came bounding up the 3d floor stairs after me and was sitting at the side of my bed. I was just laying there watching the news.
Now he is out on the balcony enjoying some fresh air. He's gonna be REALLY mad when I have to bring him in to get Courtney to work.
Once he is outside, he likes to stay. I'll put out a huge bowl of water for him...it's hot out there....and I'll put down his comfy cushion. Can't have him laying on hard cement!