Leopards are my favourite cat. It goes right back to when I was younger and used to avidly watch Big Cat Diary. I distinctly remember Half-Tail the leopard, and her daughter. Unlike the lions who proudly sat preening on their rocks, or the cheetahs who curiously climbed over the film crews land rovers, the leopards were always tricky to find, camouflaged in the trees and grass. Harder to find, but worth it. Isn't that the way it always is?