Mair loved honey. She liked it on toast and she liked it on muffins.

She also liked to eat it from a spoon. Sometimes she used to go to the kitchen cupboard with a spoon, open the honey pot and put the spoon inside, gathering up a big spoonful of honey and popping it into her mouth. Mair thought it was lovely, much nicer than jam. Mair also loved her cat called Tiger. One day when she was talking to Tiger about all the things she liked to eat, she thought, if I like honey so much, Tiger must like it too. Tiger always eats cat food from a tin, so Tiger hasn’t even tasted honey, thought Mair.