We've been expecting the 2 "young" uns, Billy and Freddie, to get up to no good with the Christmas tree but no probs at all yet. It was therefore a bit of a shock tonight to see our Thomas (18) leap up on table supporting Christmas tree and start rubbing his chin on table cloth in glee tonight whilst the tree rocked to and fro above him. I got to it just in time. I'd forgotten that is where I'd left the unopened catnip bubbles bottle so Tom thought he'd remind me
Thomas just loves the bubbles but other 2 are scared stiff of them