I walked into the cat room on Saturday and fell madly in love with this big bruiser. You can't see all of him in the picture, but by the size of his ginormous head you can guess that he is not a petite little thing. This mellow, street-wise tom cat, obviously lost his share of fights. His left ear is nothing but a stub and he tends to find a safe spot, like under the desk, to chill and observe. But, give him your balled up fist and he is all over it -- nudging away. He likes belly rubs, too. Not a very cat-like behavior. He came to the League without a name, so for right now he has been dubbed "the Dude" but I certainly think he needs a much more classy, hunk-like name. He's blond like Brad Pitt, but way cooler; more George Clooney-like in the debonair department. Humphrey was suggested, maybe like the former senator -- Hubert --or the iconic film star -- Bogart.
For right now, I call him kitty and buddy, and am enjoying having a temporary office-mate.
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