Just finished feeding DS. Shattered as it has taken ages to sort him out and he's still not completely settled.
Just heard a tell tale 'I've just caught something, I'm the king of the jungle' meow coming up the stairs. Now there is the sound of very active play from the hallway as some poor creature is clearly meeting its maker. Don't have the strength to go out to see what's up / mount a rescue / clear up. Bah!