I’m visiting my mum in Scotland. The fact I arrived the day she got her new kitten is a complete coincidence, I assure you.
I’m sitting in the kitchen, nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee, because I don’t want to disturb the purring ball of fluff that’s decided to pick my lap as her bed.
She veers between manic runs around the room and leaping between various pieces of furniture…to suddenly climbing up on me and snuggling up for a quick snooze.
I couldn’t be happier.