Yes, and now he's holding off his Gourmet for more. He knows M&S do them in packs of 4.
Thing is, if you wait till yellow sticker, roast chicken and its ilk are a tenth of the price of Country Hunter and co. and make a suitable treat.
Nurse Lee has come to take him for the blood tests. Poor little cat. I've got to tackle the vet about NB, I think we're just going to nick him and vet him. Battersea Dogs' Home were quite cooperative and brilliant apparently, where he has been before, but they say if the 'owner' claims him they have to give him back. That's what happened last time acc the caretaker, hence alternative arrangements of the private variety. I might ask Nurse Lee how to evade the identity system in a manner, er, appropriate to NB's needs. 
PB is definitely self-regulating. How is the volume? Still turned up to 11?