Look, you lot, stop all this unseemly talk of jugs. Jane Austen would be ashamed of you.
I don't have time to do a post (marking, class preparation, mother, etc) but here's a picture of Cassie catlet. She discovered the other evening that, now it's autumn, Daughter 2's nightly routine is to put on her electric blanket, take her pyjamas from under her pillow and go to have a bath.
Leaving the bed turned down just enough to allow a little cat to slip in.