Slipping through my fingers

I tried to play it cool today whilst deep down wondering where the flibbertygib have the years gone. It's not every day your daughter's boyfriend visits the house for the first time. Yet another milestone as the kids grow up. I think they surely must have drugged Beth as she was so mellow and didn't growl at him for long. I think I didn't growl either which is good. (Unlike when we fleetingly met before and I turned into a mute Father Dougal). He seems like a good kid.

Meanwhile, Thumper remains the Boss Cat of everything and all, making the last of the old sofa's last days in the house.