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a woman wanted me to let her know if I had a particular item in storage, and she went to get a card out of her purse and went ‘oh no. I’m out of my work cards, I’m so sorry about this’ and handed me this:

Buttercups - Björn Gidstam

Swedish , b. 1938 -

I don’t know what happened but he got so, so incredibly spooked earlier. One second all was fine, the next he sprinted across the room to me at mach eight, and started stomping like once a second, (faster than usual when annoyed).

I tried to reach out to him but then he went under the lower couch and kept stomping for like 10 minutes at least. I gave him treats under there which he gladly ate and caused pauses to the stomping at least. Eventually he went under the other couch and peeked out there, but whatever it was had him so upset and hiding for around an hour.