I had a bit of a moment last week where I started to worry for my sanity. A moment where I realised I really have become a crazy cat lady.
‘Are you actually even okay?’ Bee asked me tactfully, when she came over for tea on Friday night. I was explaining how I’d been combing vanilla powder onto the kittens.
‘It’s a HACK!’ I said, with a slight hysterical edge. ‘I saw it on the INTERNET!’
Let me explain.
As you know, a few weeks ago we brought home three rescue kittens. They have full detective names, but they are Camille, Endeavour and Humphrey for short.
One of my very favourite things about them is how much they love each other, even though two are brother and sister and one of them is just a random that happened to be in the room when we went to visit the rehoming centre. They sleep in big fluffy piles and purr when they see each other and lick each other’s face and I LOVE IT.
Until last Thursday. View Post