Dave and Kathy stopped by, needing to get out, despite their health issues. We all tried to both listen compassionately, and distract with humor. N also stopped by, and Moby, as he does, came out to be adored. He claimed Dave, greeted Kathy, chased the wooly mouse, demonstrated his attack kana (correction, kata) on the carpet, then decided to settle. The very soft pillow on his stool gave him a moment's pause, but feline ingenuity in comfort studies was rewarded with idyllic repose.