Mera sang again at 4am. He finished all of Spencer's biscuits too.
Ugh.
Spencer was taking refuge in Sister S's room, but she came back to my bed after 7am, when Mera went for his walks.
Cool and breezy morning.
This site is dedicated to the cats that have choosen to share their lives with me, and the mischiefs they manage to get into everyday. But I still love them!
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