I brought YellowBoy up for dinner. He is very light, despite of his size. Spencer watched him from the door. I hope he knew how to find his own way back to the opposite block.

Hat didn't want to come up, and ran all over the garden. I hope he doesn't go and sleep under the van again. Fatmi was killed while having an afternoon nap under the same van. I had lectured him, and I hope he understood my fear.

No haze, but it is very warm. Spencer is sleeping with 4 paws against the wall, but her tummy is not.