4.32 am

My Dear Princess, Loulou and Fellows,

Punky does not seem to appreciate daylight savings. He insisted it was 5.32 am, and even though I pointed at the clock and TOLD HIM, in no uncertain terms, that it was the middle of the night, he was having none of it. 

But dawn (eventually) broke and I've had a quiet Easter Monday of writing/recording/editing. I also popped out to get cat food, and I think Dave knew what I was up to - he was waiting for me when I got back (see the extras). 

That was at noon - but it still looked like dusk. In fact it has looked like dusk all day. Overcast and dark. Not that it matters. 

I spent some time playing with Dave, then hanging out with Punky and Jasper. All three lads are good company. 

S.