My name is Heather, I'm 26 and I now live and work in Belfast.
I enjoy listening to classical music but wouldn't say no to some rock now and again.
I married a lovely man in September 07 and we have two cats together who probably get fed better than he does!
Music and reading are my passions in life but I've discovered photography and I'm really enjoying that though I can't even class myself as an 'amateur' I'm that bad at it but practise makes perfect!
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@ 16/09/2008 – 13:59:29
Last night finished all the moving, the old house has been cleaned out, and our new house looks like a natural disaster zone - complete and utter mess. Boxes everywhere, clothes screwed up in a pile, cats just totally pissed off because they've no-where to curl up on.
Better gets the cats sorted 1st or else Hubbies life won't be worth living once they start on him! 
titsaleenabumsqueak
mrs-h-the-3rd
Pro Nope you're not losing the plot because they will lie in wait for him and then pounce when he's not expecting it, or they'll find his newspaper and start shredding it infront of him or use his mobile as a play thing, that's how we know they aren't happy.
They only do it to him though, never me, not that I'm complaining mind you!
359Rabbit
I'm sure it won't take you long to get it sorted out, just crack the whip to make sure your hubby does the work while you supervise.........lol
Rabbit
ps hope you get settled in soon and like the new place
mrs-h-the-3rd
Pro Thank you!
We love the place already, it's so quiet even though it's right beside a main road. And don't worry my Mummy taught we well on how to crack the whip, I've learnt from the best!
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May I wish you lots of luck and happiness in your new home xxmwahxx
Lol!!!Just picturing it now the cats sat waiting in ambush, waiting for him!!
All I am picturing is when I was younger my sister and I used to scrap real bad!!!
If we where left alone and had fell out then we would both race to squeal to mum and dad about what the other had done!!! To get one up on each other.... pmsl!!
Just like what I am imagining the cats to be doing!!!
Okay I have now officially lost the plot!!!!