An overcast day, slightly windy. Spencer was particularly grouchy this morning, and in a biting mood. Hat still shunned our place.

I reached home at 2pm, and Spencer was sleeping in her cubbyhole. She got really mad when we tried to move her out. She swiped at us, without the claws. And snarled softly.

I fell asleep at 3pm, and was woken up by Spencer's snoring. She grunted a few times, turned two rounds, and woke up too.

She is now sleeping on the sofa, Hat just sang very loudly, and is waiting at the kitchen.