Party Animal

Phineus's wheel has become unbearably loud. To deal with this (and in order to sleep) I have moved his bin into another room at night. I guess this gave him license to really party it up. When I went in to check on him this morning I found the poopy wheel, litter scattered everywhere except in the litter pan, poop in the food dish, and a grumpus in the fleece. He seems to be suffering some sort of hangover as he is quite irate this evening and cuddle time has turned into towel prison because I won't let him go and he won't let me pet him. So, he sits grumpily in a towel. Oh well.