The Cat-hedral

We don't blip our city very much, which is simply because we don't spend much time there. In the city centre, that is. Mum now has this idea that it would be good for us to do things we usually don't do, to be around multitudes of people, and preferably dogs, to get used to crowds this coming week.

Hello? I say. We have had sixteen months to do that. Yeah, says mum, but now it is do or die. What? Me. I thought this was for fun. You know, you and me having a good time. Of course it is, she says. But I'm suddenly nervous. What if you freak out and take off because of all the commotion? Or go on strike? Or something, I don't know? So I agreed to take a walk.

This is the Cathedral. Slightly fishy name. It is very old and very impressive, and was on top of my head in yesterday's blip as well, but from another angle. Mum says she has spent so many hours of her life inside it's only fair to blip it at some point.