Well, one of.
Did I tell you we had new kitties? I'm pretty sure I didn't, bad blogger that I am.
I put pics up on Facebook and flickr, but not here.
So much I neglect.
My son broke his arm, I bet that is news too, huh?
Actually, he broke it *and* dislocated it. Plaster came off a week before Christmas and he still can't feel his little finger. Apparently this is ok. I don't find it ok, I find it worrying.
So, with a broken arm, a cancelled social calender and me in mourning for the Bobster, we set off to the cat shelter on Melbourne Cup Day and picked up two new kitties, a fluffy black and white number for the older boy, and a skinny silver tabby for the younger.
It's been good, good for everyone.
I'll have to come back with some pics of the other..
xx
Lea
