I've just come back from a morning walk in the woods near me (great morning isn't it?) and to my surprise coming along the path in the opposite direction was my ginger cat! I said "hello Scabbers what are you doing here?" (Then prayed nobody was around to hear that) and he absolutely bolted like he'd never seen me before in his life.
I mean, I wasn't exactly expecting a full lowdown of the morning's activities, but still!
Maybe he was pissed off I've discovered his roaming area!