So like I was wandering round town doing my shopping, minding my own business when I was accosted by an anorexic Dalek. You would have thought I'd have been scared but it didn't even have the energy to cry 'Exterminate! Exterminate!'
Here's a photo I took of the poor thing.
I didn't need a Doctor Who to take care of the thing, the stiff breeze Wellington knocked it over.