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Wet again. I mean me, because I got stuck outside in the rain. When I came in, Man stroked me and I had munchies. Is it just my imagination or was there really more hot around when we were kittens?

Wonderful big walk tonight; even further than ever. So many strange and wonderful smells! We saw Red Cat Two but he saw Man had the Squirter Of Dogs so he stayed under his car and we went safely on our way. Then we met a new cat and she hissed at me, but we all went into our polite standoff positions: me on the footpath, Shadow under a car, and the little girl cat defending her territory. When Man called us, we followed and nobody had to get squirted at all.