I's been a tad poorly today so instead of going to the bluebell woods with Bella I had a quiet day in the garden. I had super squits this morning and while She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed was washing up I was icky. I jumped up next to her by the sink to tell her but she wasn't quick enough to let me out in time. I didn't want my brekky either but felt well enough lunch time to have a bit of cat food, heh heh. I've not been icky again and we've just been for a little walk round the small block.