Goya, our cat that was named by my daughter, has a think for street racing. Every Wednesday night all the house cats that are allowed outside, don melon helmets stolen from their owners kitchens and meet in an alley where they get in stolen RC cars and race the streets in a deadly speed race just for the prized can of golden tuna.

Goya has come in second place for a year now and he's rather grumpy. He's determined to win this week.