Early morning the second day of the week. Still nighttime most would say, but for her it is morning. She had already had her morning rituals and was on her way to work.
Rolling on her kick bike down the small hill, from her right came what she thought was a big fat cat running. Her own cat used to bring home friends from time to time, so unknown cat- visitors was not uncommon.
This cat however was grey, to white, but hey in the dark are not all cats grey? His back was broad and flat, more square than the usual cat-triangular.
Suddenly she realized this was a piece of Norwegian wildlife running in front of her. In the outskirts of Norway’s capitol, a badger running away.
And so the day went on. She went to work and the badger did his business.