Vyvvyn oh Vyvvy.

Here's a pic of the cat we've been cat-sitting for the last two weeks. She has vomited on the carpet, pooed on the carpet, thrown soil from one of the pot plants all over the carpet, scratched my prized Mandarina Duck suitcase, bitten Quentin's toes in the night, and woken us up between 6 and 6.45 every morning. But she is so beautiful we are still swooning over her, even with all her naughty behaviour.

Bye Vyvvy, we'll miss you (but only during the hours of 10am to midnight).