Our little killer *cough* angel

I had planned on getting up around 830 this morning as I had booked onto a Dance Aerobics class and as I was about to get out of bed I heard the unmistakable sound of a bird crying away in terror!

Casper had caught a blue tit. Steve got up to rescue the bird and we kept Casper in for a little. This snap was taken as he had just finished chewing with his toy mouse.

The class was mega hard and I *really* struggled to get the steps right and was clearly unco-ordinated. Ah well - off to have a bath and a read of my book!

Next week I am planning on trying Zumba - if I get to that on Friday night then I might attempt dance Aerobics again........