Two of my happiest photos of Cino. He was maybe 2-3 years olds at the time and "mousie" was his favourite toy – ever. The funny thing was that mum had bought Mousie for Stitch, and Stitch had done the classic Stitch thing and shoved Mousie behind a cupboard within 20 minutes. A year or so after we got Cino, we had to move the cupboard and re-discovered Mousie, which we threw across the room and Cino bounded after it to grab it. From that day on, Mousie and Cino were inseparable for years – no matter how many times we had to patch up poor old Mousie.

Cino would do this gorgeous game where he would position Mousie on the floor, then position himself in front of Mousie, facing away. He'd sit down, being "surprised" by Mousie ending up underneath him – to which he'd spin around and smack Mousie across the floor. It was always joyous to watch.

#CatsOfMastodon

People briefly interrupting access to artwork to protest #ClimateChange inaction? Great stuff.

People interrupting traffic to protest #ClimateChange inaction? Nice!

People disrupting annual general meetings to protest #ClimateChange inaction? Excellent.

People briefly halting sporting events to protest #ClimateChange inaction? Awesome.

People heckling politicians in parliaments and on the street to protest #ClimateChange inaction? Fucking awesome.

If you think any of these things are disruptive or too much of an inconvenience for you, wait until disruptions caused by climate change start really hitting you. Then you’ll find yourself reminiscing about that simpler time when Olivia and Randal glued themselves to a pedestrian crossing and delayed you getting to work by almost half an hour.