Auntycat was using the playground as a shelter. She chose the highest point, with a roof.
Clever kitty.

I stayed up last nigh to watch the election results coming in. Spencer was loitering at the corridor. By 1.30am, she jumped up the sofa and got ready to sleep, as if saying: " Well if you are not going to bed I am!!" Later she slept with me.

This morning I woke at 8am, fed Spencer, read the papers, then went back to sleep at 10am. Spencer seems to have forgotten about Sister S's departure.