"Look Mummy!" Skye whispered loudly, pointing at the wall, "those cats are making baby cats aren't they?"She giggled as another cat came along to watch and finally got too close, scaring the poor animals away, mid-hump.
We had just been to choose a kitten, but it wasn't an easy job. We saw these little guys:
And I quite liked this little splodgy one in the middle:but Skye wanted the white one with the orange tail and Carlo wanted a completely orange one. There were even more kittens lurking in the garden which we didn't see, and there may be a pale apricot one amongst them which would be nice too. Of course they won't be ready to leave their mummy until June, so we have a while to decide.
Oh, and if anyone wants a kitten let me know...no, really, there are a lot left!