I know, I know, hungover owls would be more appropriate for a Sunday but we've all seen those a million times. Let's bosh on with that postive mental attitude malarky and go for laughing owls. 'cos there ain't nothing cuter than a feathered friend laughing his beak off. Plus, a recent study by the University of Bullshit revealed that looking at images of chuckling creatures for just 3 mins had the same effect on a hangover as a fry-up and a glass of Berocca. So there you go.