No I don't have a bad back, I have a kitten! Misty is being quite clingy today and wants to be held as much as possible. This meant I that I had to try and clean the bathroom one handed. After a minute of juggling bathroom spray and cloth, I though 'this is ridiculous' and put her on my shoulder so that that I could use both hands. Fine for the sink, but when it came to the bath, I had to bend down and she felt like she was going to fall off. So, clever little thing that she is, she walked down my back as I was bending over, stopped at the bottom of my spine and sat down. Great, I could clean the bath easily now. But, oh-oh how was I going to get out of the bathroom with a kitten sitting on my lower back having a wash?! Walk out bent double of course! I managed to persuade her get off when we got to the sofa, I could roll her off without hurting her. How pathetic am I? No, don't answer that! My poor OH says he comes last in the household pecking order after the cats and the chooks. He is wrong of course, but Misty certainly knows how to get the most attention.