Anatomy of a sleepyhead, as demonstrated by Mera.

He paid a surprise visit just before 9am, looking through the grilles but not coming in. Once he made sure that I had seen him, he waited outside for his biscuits. I am glad he knows that when all else fails, the canteen is always open for him.

Just after he left, Hat trotted in. He is off his food again, he just had a few biscuits, and skipped the wet food. Last night he sang to be let in at 12mn, when it was particularly chilly. Spencer was sleeping tummy up, on my bed. Then she poo at 1am, making a huge mess. She didn't wake me up this morning though, knowing that it is Sunday.