there i was waiting for DD2 to come out of ballet, watching a cat sauntering across the carpark.
'oh, that's a nice looking cat' i thought to myself. 'aaah, bless him'.
he vanished for a bit then strolled off past my car.
DD comes out, I start up the car and drive home.
The stench of tomcat piss fills the car, so strongly i choke and nearly crash into an oncoming artic.
The bastard tomcat piss stench has infiltrated my clothes and hair and now i stink of piss too.
I am not in the best of moods. Some cat hunting could appease me somewhat.
bastard.