Funnily enough...
Last winter a mouse got into the car, and camped up in the gap between the roof and the headlining. Christ knows how it got in the car, never mind the headlining.
I'm not sure how long he'd been there, so he could have been a very well travelled mouse, and I thank God he couldn't speak. His new home became obvious when he chewed through the headlining and bits of his nest started to hang out. The headlining is a bit of a work of art, or complete pain the arse, depending on how you look at it (pain in the arse, as far as I'm concerned). Replacing it involves taking both front and rear screens out, and the timber frame probably wouldn't go back in the same shape that it came out.
I took the car to a local coachfitting outfit, a couple of brothers who still do everything by hand from scratch. In the workshop was a car looking just like this one (365GT SWB?). The owner was having the interior replaced with black leather, rather than cream. The boys were doing everything from hides which they had hanging next to the car, and had completely covered the car in bubblewrap to protect the paintwork. The owner reckoned it was worth £2m. Gulp! (and I think he had a few others in a similar vein)
They stitched me up a treat, by the way.
H