I reached home at 11.30am, and sister was waiting for Max to go into the house so she could lock the door. Max saw me and hid behind the flower pots. He played a bit, napped in the store room, ate biscuits, drank water, watched me cleaning the house, ate somemore, and finally jumped onto the sofa to have his afternoon nap at 2pm. So obviously he knows the sofa is a place to sleep, just that he chose not to sleep when I put him there previously.

Spencer had already gone back to her high shelf.

I was taking Max's photos, and he woke up with a start. He is now drinking water.