I wonder how cats can sleep with such abandonment.

Hat didn't leave after dinner. He tried to sleep on the sofa, engulfed in my cardingan. I moved him to the store room. Spencer. for certain reason, kept wanting to join him. Later she slept in the basket outside my room. The paper aunty came to collect money. She saw Spencer dashed past, and asked me if it was my dog. Sigh.

Hat sang to be let in at 5am.

Spencer made sure I woke up on time today, by sleeping next to me since 5am, and screamed at the top of her lungs when the alarm rang at 7am. Hat came in 20 minutes later to have his breakfast.