We were all very tired last night. Spencer went to sleep in one of the boxes under my bed at 9pm. Sister S left for airport at 10pm, the calico and her two kittens came to see her off too.

Max was rather subdued. And when I went to bed at 10.15pm, he jumped onto my bed to, curled up, and started to snore in 5 minutes.

I slept in until 10.30am this morning. Max did come to check on me, and he kneaded the quilt. Seeing that I was dead to the world, he napped too.

When I finally woke, Spencer was still sleeping on the sofa.

Now both had brunch. Spencer is taking winds outside, Max waiting for his biscuits.

A warm day, overcast, with strong breeze.