What therapy....

You know, at the end of a stressful day, when the phone's been ringing non-stop, and people have been wanting this, that and the other, sometime we all need to 'smell the roses'.

I get that by going home watching my kittens run around and do the manic things two 3 month old little black scraps get up to, occasionally I join in and its that which makes me laugh the most, when they jump on each other, fight each other, play around with any old thing that is now their toy. The latest fun item is an old train ticket crumpled up. Watching them skating around, chasing this scrap of card across a laminated floor is a tonic in itself...