Went to bed early with Spencer last night. I saw Mera's dad snoozing at the garden bench downstairs, and Mera was playing among the bushes, catching lizards. He is a good cat.

And she started her breakfast song at 6.15am.

Woke up again at 8.15am. Opened the door, and found Mera sitting on the balcony. He feels a bit warm. I gave him some snacks and catnips. He didn't want to stay. I hope he is alright.

Hat is now waiting for breakfast.

I don't feel so good. May be coming down with something again.