Sonny is slowly beginning to come around and fit into his new home. He is slowly learning to trust me for his food, clean litter-box,and his protection, his face is becoming big, bright and beautiful. He knows the sound of my footsteps, he meets me every morning in the dining room about 5:30am, or at the kitchen door, without me calling his name. I am stilling trying to work out the feeding arrangement, for now he knows his food is in his cage and that is where is is most comfortable eating, away from Amber (the friendly dog who eats Sonny’s breakfast!). If he sees Amber going into his space to eat his food he cries out for me to come and remove Amber, can you believe that? He doesn’t come into the kitchen when Amber is eating