I read until 1.30am last night. Max was snoozing on the scratch board after snacks, and Spencer on the kitchen table. I put Spencer on Sister S's bed. Max didn't join me until later. He played with the bedsheet, attacking it and twisting it into a knot. Then he collapsed and fell asleep.

This morning when I woke up at 8am, Spencer was still sleeping. Max kneaded the bedsheet today. Then he wanted to sleep again.

His new trick:

1) jump onto the scratchie like a surf board, and hit the waterbowl and biscuits. End result, wet mess

2) use the scratchie as a launch pad, and hit the waterbowl and biscuits. End result, wet mess