Max had finally worked out the routine. Last night, after biscuits, he jumped onto the sofa, preparing for bed. It was very warm, and Spencer was staying in the air-con room. She is still very hostile towards Max. After lights out, Max jumped onto my bed. Luckily he just slept, didn't snore, drool or spoon against me. I think he went his basket later.

The cats were quiet this morning. Max stayed outside, until I woke up. Then he meowed softly, purred, and touched my hand with his face. He only jumped up once, stayed at my feet to check that I was truly awake, then he continued to nudge my quilt.

Spencer stayed on the kitchen table, and left the breakfast song duty to Max.

I think Hat was here, because Max suddenly ran out the door.

I fed Hat and BH2 at the garden. No sign of Merah or Auntycat.