
Even the cat agrees: we really need to get rid of our ugly armchairs. They're ripped to shreds by our aesthetically strident cat, and they're grubby from years of abuse by small people who don't quite get the concept of "open end faces upwards" in the matter of bowls and cups of Milo, soup, stew, purple paint, etc.
While we're at it, we should get rid of the cat too. Does anyone have a twenty litre blender?




