Spelunker was lying on a pile of construction supplies, while Four's Son was growling at the far corner. I couldn't figure out what his problem was until Black Stripe waltzed up for petting.
I picked her up and put her back in the cat house. (At least she was with the right male, even though he was not impressed with her. Four's Son is Bandita's, while Black Stripe is from Two Faced. This lineage thing may have unexpected consequences, as there are two other yellow toms somewhere around who are Black Stripe's half brothers. It's been over a week since I've seen them, though.)
Hint of Orange was back in her normal place on top of the storage area (she's long haired, but evidently doesn't realize that warm air rises).
Bandita's Beauty and the tortoise shell from Two Faced's last litter before she was spayed both came out to be petted.
Maybe now that they can go outside, Hint's sister Licker will return and hang around. I sure hate losing her!