Mera was quiet for the whole night, until 7am.

Spencer was sleeping with me, and Mera sang at the top of his voice. At least he didn't throw himself against the windows.

When I woke up, he was sleeping on Sister S's bed. Oh dear. All the bins were used.

He came down when I was preparing breakfast, and ate some sardines.

Then I leashed him and let him take some air. Unfortunately he wanted to go further away. After 20 minutes of struggle, he stomped back into the house and went back to bed.