You wrote a reply about Boyfriend's secret bed, I accidentally deleted it,
sorry.  You advised me to move it.
It's under the kitchen table and the tablecloth hangs down all around, it's
really the only secret and "I can't see you!" place in the house.
There is no place to move his bed where secrecy is assured, this is really
the only one.
He will just have to live with the fact that I *saw* him in his bed.

I have no idea what happened to him before he finally arrived here, he
wasn't very old, just a big kitten, but it seems to have really damaged him
emotionally.
It took weeks before he was confident enough to come in the house for food.
It was months before I could touch him.  He was not a feral because he had a
collar on.  I suppose he was very frightened because he'd become lost.
No one came forward for him when I advertised him as found on the local
radio station and in the local newspaper.
Am I sorry?
NO. NO. NO!  Love him to bits.

Tweed