"Titus". Adopted from the SPCA, he could morph from potato into hashbrowns in three pats. Chatty guy, squarbled away quite happily from the second anyone picked him up until they put him down. (If it was me, I think it was to distract me from the fact that he was eating my hair.) He passed away in January 2018 after complications from surgery. Husband and I were both shattered, and even now still feel his absence.