Oh, it's so good to be home! Simba started purring as soon as I got through the door, and he's drooled over me, butted against me and kneaded me so much, I feel like one of his Kong Kickaroos! Tiny ran away when I came in, but in an unprecedented show of affection, he has been purring, pirouetting and even asking to be stroked. He jumped onto the worktop when I was feeding them, and I gave him a big hug and rubbed his big furry saucer chops. He's very quiet! Normally he's shouting for his dinner but all we've had are a few quiet chirrups. Can't wait to curl up with them later on.