tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31081838.post-91643338102018674942008-06-13T08:24:00.005+01:002008-06-13T08:30:58.722+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zJhOr9tyFo/SFIhWNrUe5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ooj08skI_Y0/s1600-h/kitty.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zJhOr9tyFo/SFIhWNrUe5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ooj08skI_Y0/s320/kitty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211264384333282194" /></a>Thanks gang for coming to Kitty's baptism - we were so touched that you all made the effort to be there (and Dan - you scrubbed up very well in your posh suit!)<div>It was such a lovely service and I was so relieved she didn't scream/burp/fart/puke/poop during it!</div><div>BTW, I hear from Andy that a certain floppy-haired Wibberley has set the hearts of most of his form racing... ;o) </div>Susehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09060608790257276870noreply@blogger.com