Well last night Sox made me & OH laff.
I have an airer with a clothes bag hanging on it leaning up against my radiator in the kitchen. Me & OH were watching Rocket Man when there was an almighty crash!!! We looked at each other and I went to investigate.
Poor Sox had only been swinging on the peg bag and pulled my airer over

Poor soul looked awfully confused. I went to check him over when OH, bearing in mind he didn't want to keep the kittens, took Sox off me and wandered off into the livingroom with him
Well....that was it wasn't it, I picked Moli up and took her in with me. OH is as soft as me really
