A Cat-astrophe

Rebecca's dream of owning a cat came as close ad possible to coming true today. As a late Mother's day present, she took her Mum out to Bristol's Cat Cafe which was choc-full of personable kittens. One of which was a little too comfortable with Rebecca as he ended up weeing on the jacket she left on the floor. This was the bugger, but with a face like that how can you hate him?

Afterwards we hit up a pub and them got some grub at Bill's with Rebecca's folks. Ended up having a really jam-packed day.