This morning, all before 6:30am, I watched BabyKitty quite deliberately push a glass off the bench and was forced to clean up the ensuing shards, I then cleaned up a delightful giant puddle of cat vomit (NewKitty, I think) and then saved BabyKitty from NewKitty who had menanced her away from her breakfast.

I feel this does not auger well for the rest off the day. Really, I should just stay at home.