If there was one thing the Doctor had learned by this point in his travels, it was that he did not have a good relationship with cats. They had claws, he had skin that they could claw at. It was just simply something that was never meant to be.

He didn't hate them... as such. He didn't hate them as much as he was extremely weary of them. Them and ( Read more... )

In response to their ongoing argument about which was better, cricket or baseball (although the answer was clearly cricket), the Doctor had responded in the only way he could ( Read more... )