I didn't sleep very well last night and at 2.10 am I decided to get up and make myself some Horlicks. I went into the kitchen, where Jazz sleeps, turned on the under cupboard lights. I then got a saucepan out of the cupboard, opened the fridge to get the milk, got a mug from another cupboard, a spoon from the cutlery drawer. Not a murmur. Warmed the milk and made the Horlicks. I then left the kitchen and turned the light off to the sound of a buzzing Cocker. I can't believe him. Bless