It's not forgotten yet

I've told you all that Boyfie's bedroom is sancrosant but I got him off his
duvet last week to go to TED for his important injections.
I went into his bedroom today to get something out of the airing cupboard
which is in there. He was sitting on the windowsill looking at the
butterflies on the buddleia just outside.
He immediately panicked when he saw me in his refuge, his eyes got huge and
he rushed downstairs and disappeared into the hills.
that's the problem, isn't it? I get him from his bedroom for TED and he
never trusts me again in there.

I just wish he could know that everything I do for him is for his own good,
because I Iove him. He loves me too.

"Judith Latham" wrote in message
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In article , Christina Websell
wrote:
I've told you all that Boyfie's bedroom is sancrosant but I got him off
his duvet last week to go to TED for his important injections. I went
into his bedroom today to get something out of the airing cupboard
which is in there. He was sitting on the windowsill looking at the
butterflies on the buddleia just outside. He immediately panicked when
he saw me in his refuge, his eyes got huge and he rushed downstairs and
disappeared into the hills. that's the problem, isn't it? I get him
from his bedroom for TED and he never trusts me again in there.

I just wish he could know that everything I do for him is for his own
good, because I Iove him. He loves me too.

He will forgive you and let you enter his bedroom without running for the
hills. Especially if the next time you go in there when he's there, you
take him a treat. After all he does like his food.

No he won't ever excuse getting him up from his safe place.