When Poggles was a baby, he pooped everywhere. He couldn't control it. Today, however, is a big day. Poggles is a big boy now, and he only does his business in the litter tray (hurray!).
So, the oven tray can now go away. I will have one less thing to clean, and Poggles can enjoy soft, warm "carpet" everywhere.
After a thorough cleaning of his cage, Poggles was unceremoniously dumped out of his dirty pouch into his clean toilet (poor boy). Don't worry, he is dumped from the ground level.
Of course, Poggles hated it. He came out and sniffed everything, deemed them unsuitable, and went back under the wheel. He did this several times, each time concluding that it was unacceptable.
He slept there all afternoon, and only moved into the new pouch once I gave him back one of his dirty fleece scraps (tsk tsk!) After that, he pulled the paper towel so that it was plugging the entrance, and hissed at anyone that disturbed him.
Yup, he's a big boy now. That doesn't change how grumpy he is though :)