winter travel and snow psychosis

on to work after a few days of feeling distinctly peaky. Not convinced all is well. Walked through to winter wonderland to the station to find trains cancelled. Whilst waiting for bus, hoping it wouldn't turn up, i got chatting. Cat litter was the wisdom i imparted. This will get the wheels turning to their purpose. This morphed to cats being attracted to the spot. Setting up a community, building a society. The usual problems and stresses, catnip addiction, fundamentalism. Cats coming to your door, paw extended, meeoorroow...
Chaos.
If only they'd gritted