Hot and humid.

BH2 came upstairs to enquire about breakfast, and bumped into Max. The two toms had aface-off, brave Max stood firm, and BH2 finally retreated.

The gang all ate downstairs. The two kittens were running about, not as timid as before. Mera was preparing to go for his nap. He stopped by for back scratches.

Max had his morning tea, and I brushed his face. Now he is sleeping on the cabinet.