I hid in his cupboard again and waited for him to settle down before jumping out, screaming. He nearly had a heart-attack... again. My goal is to get him to a point where he can't go into his room without checking his cupboard for me -sort of like induced OCD.
Here's a picture of Calvin from last night. It's the most unsubtle checking out of someone's arse I have seen in my entire life.

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