Big stairs...

I'm very happy to be able to tell you all that Bronte has be born with a decent quantity of ready-made caution. While she loves nothing more than to hurtle around the garden after her new best friend, Forrest, she knows her limitations as well.

Here Bronte sits at the top of a set of garden stairs, too wary to follow me, but I'm sure it won't be too long before her little legs grow long enough to brave the deepest of stairs.

She accidentally discovered the cat-door today for the first time - Forrest raced through the door, leaving Bronte behind, but when she put her front paws up against the screen door, the cat flap opened and out she tumbled!