The yellow streetlights were reflecting on the gleaming bonnet when I drove home in my ’91 Jaguar XJ40 Sovereign last Wednesday night. As always in the last three and a half year I enjoyed the relaxed ride and find it kind of romantic driving at night. The majestic elegance of my cat that never left me stranded. Not one single time. It was the last ride and I’m sure that it sounds ridiculous for the most of you, but when I drove him into the garage I padded the dashboard and whispered ‘Thank you’ to this 18 year old lady, before I stepped out.