Pretty In Yellow

Or "Why I Was Never A Songwriter".

After months about complaining about how hot it has been all summer, it was quite a shock to wake up at 6 this morning and realise that I was cold and that one fluffy blanket just wasn't warm enough.

And I seem to have caught a cold.  Either that or I've spilled my collection of sneezes.

Kitten Update:  Both kittens are upstairs with G this afternoon.  But you can only carry them up or downstairs in their carriers.  

I tried to carry Rani upstairs in my arms.  Very gently.  I could pick her up, but as soon as we were on the first step, claws were out and really stuck in my hands, and the further we went up, the tighter she gripped, when she saw the landing, she flew out of my hands, taking chunks of them with her.

She's fine in her carrier, but not when you hold her.  I do not understand.