I had grocery in my hands when I reached home, so I asked YellowBoy to follow me. He was OK while crossing the road, but stopped at the carpark when he saw an old man cleaning sugarcanes (????!). I carried him until the staircase. He was still hesistating, but ran up with me when someone approached.

Kiki was waiting at the landing, and ran towards the house when he saw me. Luckily he didn't see YellowBoy. Both toms had their dinner.

Sister S said Spencer threw up last night too. Sigh. Sick kitty.