My girls.

MrsCyclops is smiling because we're bringing our little cat Misty home. Less than 48 hours ago we thought we were going to have to get her put down but thanks to the work of about half a dozen vets, half a dozen vet nurses, two blood-donor cats and their generous owners she's home. She's sleeping quietly at the end of the sofa, hopefully getting some much needed rest to aid her recovery.

She's a bit quiet, but if I'd just nearly died and had my spleen removed along with a tumour about the size of my head, I think I'd be a bit quiet too...