I popped home to see my family yesterday. I was all ready to sympathise with them on the death of our cat, Sherpa, which has died at 23 years old.
Until I noticed this on the fridge (the Pope John Paul II fridge magnet is an added bonus).
That's right. My family and their friends were running a sweepstake predicting the cat's death. Given that my mother won, is a doctor and was the only person in the house when it happened, I'm calling shenanigans.