Hi.

So yeah, if you're looking at this, you'll probably have guessed that I've joined this hip and trendy blogging website where all the cool, profound types hang out when facebook isn't giving them any notifications to inform them of new booze items being unlocked.

Anyway, this is probably just going to be somewhere that I can write random thoughts, questions and general gear grindery stuff. Don't expect anything overly articulate or educated to bounce off the page at you. But then again, don't expect "Lol, I WnT owt b4, I gt smasht," because let's face it, a carrot could do better than that.

Well there's my introduction, now onto a musing I had last Tuesday whilst waiting for a ferry to take me across the Mersey.

What do animals do all day?

Seriously, with humans there seems to have a purpose. Just look at my Mum for example. On Thursdays and Fridays when she's not in work, she'll (probably) think to herself "I'll do these things today" Sometimes she'll go and do the weekly shop. Other times she'll go to the gym, or tidy the house etc etc.

Do animals think in the same way?

Does Harry the pigeon wake up in the morning and go "Right, I need to fly over there for a bit, then when I've done that, I'll probably eat some stuff off the floor and pooh on a toddler... It'll be boss." Or does he literally just fly around all day with no purpose? Does he have mates that he'll go and see for a cheeky game of Fifa? (Which, to be fair would be difficult with only 3 toes)

It properly boggles my mind.

I have no idea how to wrap this up now, So, I'll just inform everybody that in the rowing that apparently happened today, the Czech pair managed 38 Strokes in one minute, however, the strokes where a bit out of time, so they where wonky.

This tickled me and my childish, innuendo fuelled mind.

Over and Out.