Monday, 9 June 2008

A man after my own heart...

Those who have the misfortune of knowing me well (I will pay for their counselling when I'm rich) will know that I dread running over small, furry creatures in my car - today I saw someone's very expensive cat (I could tell it was expensive because it was grey with hardly any fur - unless they'd shaved it to achieve the expensive effect....) crossing the road in front of me. I almost got out and escorted it to the kerb myself...but never fear, the little kitty made it. I must admit I did think at the time that a cat that expensive should really have had a bodyguard...

I am therefore very impressed with Lewis Hamilton, managing to avoid the beaver who decided to race his car in the grand prix yesterday. He got his priorities right in my opinion - take out Raikonnen but drive round the superfast beaver!

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