On Friday I was held, briefly, by an unknown person, who also held a large black object, which she positioned infront of my face. I wasn't sure whether I was expected to interact with it, but it didn't look like anything I would be interested in eating.

The weekend was restful. The house was very quiet. Helena was distracted by the presence of another person. Shy Boy checked him out Saturday evening - his leg was accommodatingly climbable, as was the rest of him.