I bought some of those Happy Egg, eggs. White ones, I didn't even realise they sold such a thing by the half dozen. In the olden days I think you just bought eggs and sometimes you got a couple of white ones and sometimes you didn't. Bit of a lucky dip, so to speak. Anyway, tonight's dinner involved scrambled eggs. Or it did until my cat decided to stick her tongue in my Pyrex dish. I love my cat but I draw the line at scrambled egg mixed with cat saliva.