Still no home for the nice cat, but we are still trying. If we don't find a home by the weekend, we have no choice but to take it to SPCA. If any of you change your mind, my parents said they will pay for a trip to the Vet to get it all checked out.
Because one day Kev was singing "Sway," and if you know Kev, you know he is a notorious low-talker, so when he sang "like the lazy ocean hugs the shore," I thought he said "like a lazy Russian horses show," and it seemed like a good name for something. Sorta Sgt. Peppery. No offense to Russians or horses is intended.