I had not brought Bujang downstairs for his walk for a whole year. It began with renovation works for the place - repainting, retiling, building of temporary shelters for workman things, hammering and moving things about. I had brought him downstairs sporadically but he refused to go out of the carrier. For the last 4 days, I had brought him down to see if he would take a walk and yesterday was the day he took his first walk downstairs but not without some trepidation and hiding behind pillars.
He did this more times than I can count. I guess the sudden openness was overwhelming.
I am glad all the broken down bicycles were removed and so was Bujang.
Finally he crossed the drain and ate some grass.