Max left last night at 10pm. I fed him some biscuits, cleaned his eyes and put him into the cage. His eyes were clear of discharges, I was really glad of that.

Max started to meow in the car, which made me feel really bad.

He sniffed around when he reached home, to make sure that everythind is as per normal. Then he ate some biscuits, kicked soccer, and went to the balcony to look at stars.

Spencer knows Max has left, so she is more relaxed. And stopped jumping on tables and ironing boards.