My colleague came out out her clothes shade area to greet our visitor. Will wonders never cease. She did come over to greet, arch for a pat, rub up and then remembering herself, hiss and run off. That’s my dear demented collegue, back to normal.

By the look out the window and by how much the seagulls are not flying it must be deathly hot. I wonder if there is some way I can convey to her to turn the air cooler off.