Since the only times Charley ever sees his carry box is when he's going to the vets or the cattery we expected that he'd hate it. However we left it out after his last vet visit (just laziness) and one day I caught him pawing at the door trying to get in. We took the door off it and now it's his favourite place to sleep. Well, until we get into bed at which point he gets out and joins us on the bed.
He often comes in from outside, has his dinner and then just hot tails it upstairs to go and sleep in his box! He looks very settled in there, doesn't he.
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