A few people have asked if there is any meaning to the names I give my characters. Generally no. But there is one exception. When I was in college, I found a stray grey tabby cat and adopted him. He was three feet long from his head to the tip of his tail and around 20 pounds but not overweight. Basically, he was just a big cat who looked like a small mountain lion. And he was a great cat who always greeted each person who came into the house. If you ever couldn't find him, the rule was...