An odd day.
It started with Cat Wars at 5am.
The poor mad cat
She is a silent little thing, until that is she sees another cat.
The mad cat HATES other cats and humans. I sometimes know how she feels.
This extreme dislike is displayed with a deep bark at the moon type roar. It’s quite an impressive feat to be honest from one so small.
My alarm call on Wednesday was the start of Cat Wars. I rushed downstairs, and then spent the next half hour trying to calm her down.
What a life to have such anxiety on simply seeing another one of your own species.
I had no such instinctive roar as I opened the door to the postman a little later.
Snowboard #2 of the week was delivered. I’ve no idea what the absent Anna has been up to. She isn’t bloody snowboarding, btw.
Work was constant throughout the day. And a little challenging.
I managed to catch the end of the England innings - a true Made at the Oval performance.
A victory with the foundations built at The Oval. BATTED @JasonRoy20
— Jason_Cobb (@Jason_Cobb) March 30, 2016
I’ve always rated that Chris Jordan, me…
Some bonkers book-ish gyms Brixton Buzz action followed.
Are they seriously making this shit up?
The rest of the evening was spent on a run of more work shifts, and then pitching for a little bit of local work.
I’ve had my Trojan Ska head on all day.
The mad cat is not a fan of my music.
Is there noting that she likes?