We've had a kitten now for nearly three weeks, we're moving to a much bigger flat in July and will be able to accommodate a cat and a rabbit. When I went to choose the kitten it was all tiny and pathetic and looked like this:
... but that was before he started to grow at a ridiculous rate and draw blood chasing my ankles. And then I found out that it was a boy, not a girl, despite us having called it 'Polly'.
This is what he looks like now. Notice the slightly evil glint in his eyes, which he has diverted attention away from by acting all cute.
But it was very funny when he fell in the bath.
He's not that bad, really. All injuries occur through misdirected play, but they don't half hurt!