He's 13 or so, in rude health, but slowing down. Our other cat died a few months ago, but idiot boy isn't pining at all. He hasn't got a big appetite, but he's stood in the kitchen wowwling at me, he's got food. He's got dreamies, he's got water, he's got biscuits. He won't go out.What the hell is wrong with the daft sod?