The calico and the tabby kitten came running when I rang the keys, BH2 came from another direction. They must be all hungry, and it was drizzling.

Hat appeared much later. He had one can, and left.

Spencer is sleeping in the store room.

The neighbour next door had gotten a new dog, some kind of terrier pup. They are still not bringing him for walks, and I don't see much interactions between them. The dog is quiet, but he looked so sad and lonely.

Still. Very. Sleepy.