Quiet as a mouse… or mice….

Puddings & toyboys are all covered up & hopefully fast asleep.

There was a bit of faffing about earlier as Atilla was playing with the little double mirror swing that I had returned, hoping she would not be so obsessed with it as she has been. She was still mad about it, to the extent the other three evacuated the loft area to let her get on with her pushing, pulling & swinging about on it.  She calmed down by the time it was time to put their cover on but they were a bit scattered to the extent that Bezukhov was fast asleep at mid-height level.  He is such a gentle soul I imagine he thought he had better just let the others thrash out bedtime positions & then take what was left.