A fluffy white kitten leapt from the floor onto the work surface, and climbed up Jen and sat on her shoulder rather parrot-like.
"Jethro please get this thing off of me", she pleaded with one hand balancing a hot saucepan and the other hand holding the phone to her ear.
Jethro laughed and moved forwards, removing the kitten from her head and pressing a kiss to her cheek as she placed the phone back in it's cradle, "You Were the one that decided she had to have that one, the most mischievous one of them all
She laughed softly, "Yeah, well I didn't realise how playful it was going to be, or that it would take to sitting on my shoulder"
Jethro smirked, "Mischievous like you though"
She playfully slapped him, and kissed him passionately as he lifted her onto the side, the dinner long forgotten.