I was up early again, and so of course I got pre-dawn (and post-dawn) entertainment from the management...
Billy again climbed the bookshelf before 6 AM to check out the door, and discovered it no longer tastes good.
Shortly after that, a crash from the first floor announced that Whitey had managed to tip over the front hall watchtower. When I arrived on the scene, Whitey was slightly dazed but unhurt.
Emily was so fickle at breakfast that Katherine asked me to serve her a second time if I had chance before I left. I did, and true to form she decided to nibble a little more.