My lovely placid boy had just turned 10.
He used to go in a plant pot or a shoe or a pile of washing if he found himself accidently shut out of the litter tray room and mewing hysterically wasn't getting any attention.
Recently he had just stopped using the tray even if he has access to it.
It's like he has just forgotten. He doesn't even do his distressed mew.
I don't know what to do. 