Tomkins has to stay inside from late afternoon until morning. He is not altogether happy with this and is always on watch for an open door. Last night I went into the bathroom to do a final check on vanity height and wall cabinet placement. Before I knew it Tomkins disappeared down the hole next to the bath waste pipe. After lots of calling, cajoling and tempting with shiny things he came back up. It all happened too fast for a photo, but he was happy to reenact his escapade for the camera this morning.