My Mustang has served me faithfully on many a long, lonely journey. She has proven herself, though I have not always been as kind to her in return, and this is the mark of a friend who is True. Despite time or space or any distance between us, she answers to my call without question. I named her Pegasus when she first came to live with me so long ago. Peggy, for short. She doesn't mind what Name I call her ~ as long as it is she whom I call ~ whenever, whyever, or wherever. She accepted the Task given her to ferry me hence, and I am forever grateful.