It is still raining....

Missy was brave enough to smell my bag today, while Smokey busied himself with the umbrella. One of them vomitted on the kitchen floor. Smokey ate more today, but the biscuits seemed untouched.

I carried Hat upstairs, he was of course struggling and swiping. I kept telling him Max had left the house. Before I could unlock the door, Hat disappeared. I went off doing my own things. 10 minutes later, Hat turned up at the door, sitting prettily waiting for dinner. Cats are so weird. Hat had a big dinner and went downstairs.

Apparently Max was sleeping under my bed, TOGETHER with Spencer when he was due to be picked up. I didn't know Spencer had been so cosy with Max.