Only a sugary jam doughnut will do

Everyone is allowed a moment of weakness sometimes and this morning called for a reward in the shape of a disgustingly sugary jam doughnut!

Having cleared up cat sick at 7am, intervened on a wardrobe malfunction squabble, spent two hours buying food, stacking it on a conveyor belt, bagging it up, loading the boot, unloading into the house, emptying the bags and packing it all away, I was in need of a coffee.  Then I walked into the sitting room to find one of our dear furry friends had brought me a present, feathers everywhere.  

Luckily moments like this are fairly rare as both cats are really quite lazy, but when I see the delicate lifeless little face of a bird, I get very angry with the 'Lads', who were no doubt both to blame.

The vast sugar rush will be regretted later, but just at this moment nothing else will do.