Spencer and Max went for a stroll on the corridor last night. Spencer doesn't snarl at him much now, except when he tried to ambush her. Spencer came back at 11pm, and went to sleep at the other room, but Max was wide awake, loitering about. He didn't sleep with me until late.

Max asked for biscuits, Spencer sat on the pc table and looked down on him chomping, her face full of disdain. At least Spencer is not hiding away from Max.

This morning she was sleeping on the pc table again.

Max knows that when I leave the house with bags, I am going to work, and he would enter the house quickly so I can lock up. Clever kitty!