It was a a bloody fiddly process to dissolve a Go Card in acetone to extract the chip and antenna, and then reencase it in a smaller fob that can hang from my cat’s collar. But it means she can hop the train and visit me in the office on those pesky work-from-work days.
Looking at the journey records on the Translink website, I see she goes to the fish market on the way home. Clever girl. Better give her an allowance I guess.