The obligatory cannot be arsed cat blip. Lola watching her 'brother' through the back window. Waiting for him to come through the cat flap so she could jump on him and then act like the victim when he inevitably boxed her ears in for doing so.
They're worse than the children.
In other news: Myself and Jessica have a meeting tomorrow with a local nursery school with the hopes of putting her name down to start in September. This is a big step, for both of us. Jessica suffers terribly with separation anxiety and has a few social issues when it comes to her peers. Me? I just worry they'll have her for one day and then tell me not to bring her back.