Ahhhh Charlie looks like a cat my dad brought home from work. We named him pizza ha, That was his color and what dad was doing at the culb when he found him.
That's a cute name, Pizza. When we found him we found out his name was Tiger but the people who had him could no longer afford to keep him. Anyway, he never responded to Tiger and so one day I said, "Sorry Charlie!" And he turned and looked and me and that was his name after that. That was my uncle's name and so we call him Charlie Tuna (my uncle's DJ name). LOL!! Tom didn't want him, but gave into me and now he's mine! Hehehehehe!!!