This cat is so sweet. And funny.

Every night she jumps on my pillow and starts kneading my head and purring. It gets a bit painful – jabby claws – but I don’t have the heart to stop her.

And every morning I wake up with a freshly styled beehive.

People around me find it very amusing. The other morning I snapped – OK. So, I look like her. That girl. The one with big hair. Singer. No longer here. Bee-hive. What’s-her-face.

Amy Winehouse, love?

Oh. Errm. Yes. Her name just escaped me for the moment….Need coffee :o(

I know this song via Eddi Reader and didn’t realise, until much later, that Amy had written it.