Merah came back after a while. I was surprised. He hid under the sofa cover, and we played for a while. I thought his dad had reached home. Mera was not very good with wrestling. Before he left, he snacked again.

The sofa cover is not littered with fang holes.

Come to think of it, I saw him at the garden this morning, but I didn't have biscuits with me. Mera rolled in the mud, and scratched at tree bark. Generally being a happy tomcat. He didn't realise Kiki and Hat were staring at him with interest.