Conversations with Cats while driving..

Well you do have them, especially when transporting a very young Ginger Tom home all the way down the M1, even though his conversation is limited to say the least to high pitched Meooows and little else. Then followed by an exploratory paw reaching out from his wicker basket;much to my surprise as I hold down the lid at eighty miles an hour!.
No less surprising was Maxs first Driving lesson this week at Coombe Abbey, just as my father taught me many moons ago, at least Maximus will look back in the years to come and say "my first driving lesson?, was in a green 1981 MGB GT" and his kids will think "cooool!".