When I got back to the car, Germ had transferred himself to the back seat, and was sleeping soundly, still purring. It actually seemed like he enjoyed the car ride. I was whistling as I drove back to the apartment, thinking dreamily of unscrewing the bottle of wine and pouring myself a huge tanker full of jalepeño goodness... when Germ started making more noises. These new noises were definitly NOT cat-like.