Poor little guy wasn’t very happy. By this morning, he had pooped in his food bowl. I cleaned it all out and set him up with a “litter box” but he clearly didn’t get the concept.
Just before I let him out:
I took him out to the driveway. I had the camera ready, but he was too quick.
He ran under the neighbor’s house.
I didn’t realize it at first, but he peed the whole way out — from the bathroom to the driveway.
And boy, did he scream.
I saw him later, looking around cautiously and smelling the food in the bowls for the OKs.
Hopefully, he’s found a safe place and Junebug and Braveheart will let him join their tribe.