Suddenly, at almost 75, I'm a 'Prepper.' Well not exactly, but I've spent all day at Granddaughter's place installing catches on cupboards, drawers, cat flaps and anything else that Great Grandson can either open or escape through....He's starting to crawl! It seems only yesterday he just lay on his back staring at the ceiling and gurgling, ( that's Great Grandson..not me... ) and now suddenly he's mobile and fast !!... The cat flap in the kitchen door seems to interest him, he squeals when the Moggie suddenly appears or when the cat dives out through it to escape from him. I'm not at all sure the cat is very impressed by this strange creature that has started to crawl around the floor. So to avoid any dramas I've turned the place into Fort Knox, or in our case The Tower of London.. and the place is now baby explorer proof...I think..