Kicking the cat

- I would never kick a cat - especially my own - but Baby Jones doesn't share the same values. The other night Miss Penny was asleep on my tummy, one of her favourite places to sleep, when all of a sudden Baby Jones started to kick for the first time. I was very excited, Miss Penny - less so.

It feels like a gentle tapping, but it was hard enough, and clearly annoying enough, for the cat to move with a disgruntled look on her face. Since then I've felt Baby Jones move every day - I have to squish him a bit to get him to do it - but move he does - hurrah.

In other news - I've already broken my no sick in 2010 resolution - well we all knew it was a long shot.