Hat came up for breakfast, as it had started to rain. The breakfast gang also ran to each of their own shelter.

Hat is finally convinced that there is no scary persian in the house today, or he needed some TLC after the bread truck incident. He actually walked into the kitchen by himself.

After that, he groomed for a long time on the corridor, and even had a little nap.

Then he ambushed me from under the carpet.

Back to his silly old self.