2:30 AM: Peter Gartrell arrives with Jane the Cat

At a great meowment in the history of the brief Selby venture, at 2:30 Peter Gartrell suddenly broke into the kitchen, sober as a dove, holding before him the fugitive Jane-the-male-cat. Jane had been missing for about a day. This weighed heavily on Colin's mind; posters were planned for tomorrow. Fortunately I had some cat photos. WTF? I'm allergic to it anyway.

The downstairs neighbors said that it seemed to circle around all day, probably never went that far, then. The bait of food on the back porch probably helped, then...

Colin has just arrived, things are in balance. Next week, a new agenda.

[Fortunately this entry will become Peter's top Google result haha yes!!]