Speaking of cats...

Our house is covered in cat biscuits at the moment because the Monkey keeps raiding the cats bowl, stalking behind him, throwing it on the ground in front of him and saying "EEEEEEET". It's very cute but the cat is getting slightly traumatised (and our floor looks terrible). The Monkey has also worked out she can get out via the cat flap so she can follow him everywhere (to enthusiastically "pat" him and randomly fall on him to give him rapturous cuddles). He is so good, he never ever growls at her, has never bitten the Elfling who was once just as besotted, just hides when he's had enough. Small, dark and handsome and good with children - what more could we want from a pet?!