Opens up door and finds Scabby has left the building - turfed out by the nightshift staff with the words, "No squatting here luv".
Babycakes has prepped everything for the arrival of a new day, even down to filling the table vases with rosemary and lavender cuttings from the garden, leaving me only to refill the coffee pots, she's a wee smasher.
Grabs a Benoffee Coffee, takes a seat by the window and sits back to await the rest of the world awaking on this lovely fresh Autumn Sunday morning.