Name my new kitten!

He looks like Vin Diesel to me. So either Vin or Diesel is my vote.

mrs essell says he looks like he’s called “Silver”

I still like Spock, for the ears. :smiley:

I’d call him Captain.

Arthur, or Oscar. He’s a dignified fellow, though demonstrative.

Roy.

Pardon me, Roy, is that the cat that chewed your new shoes. . . ."

Actually, that is about the most laid back, (nearly lethargic), cat I’ve seen in photos in a while.

I think he looks very dignified, I think he needs a name and a title.

His Fuzziness, Sir Edmund Willoughby.

Montgomery is cool, too.

Believe me, that cat is rarely lethargic. If he was sitting still it was only because he had been running around a lot previously.

Ok, Hermes or Mercury then, given his silvery fur? ETA: Or even Alipes, which was another name for Mercury?

Cecil. :smiley:

It’s so hard to decide! There are so many good choices…

tomndeb, it’s incredibly difficult to take photos because he does not stop moving. It could be my verizon bill, a toy mouse, my shoe, or a nail file…he’s after it.
Here are some new pics.
Attitude
Closeup
Comfortable as only a cat can be
Where he as I type this…

Awwww, kitty naps are so sweet!

How about “Buford”?

Clarence.

With his striped legs, he looks a little like an Okapi.

So call him O’Cappy. :slight_smile:

Oh my, I don’t have a name, but he is drop-dead gorgeous. And I bet he knows it!

Well, it’s never too late. What kind of personality do you have, and we can suggest something.

:stuck_out_tongue:

From the first pic, how about Cattitude, maybe 'tude for short?

He isn’t, by any chance, a pixbob is he? (Part domestic, part bobcat). The ones I’ve see have exactly that marking/coloring pattern.

Yikes! I’d sort of forgotten this thread…

I’ve decided to call the little guy Wile E. Lynx. Thanks to **snakescatlady ** and dottygumdrop! I was pushing hard for **gigi’s ** Muffle because it’s so darn unique, but…
He constantly stalks his furry mice, scratches the bark off my corn plant, and hides behind my chairs to leap out and ‘surprise’ me as I walk past. Definitely a wildcat at heart.
He’s wicked loving still…perfectly content to lay his head and paws on my arm as I surf the Dope at home. When I wake up in the morning, he meows his little heart out, glad to see me. And I know it’s not cause he’s hungry!
I’ll post more pictures later tonight…his kitty condo just arrived today and I’m dying to see how he takes to it!

Wile E!? sniff I’m honored. sniffle I think I’m getting a little verklempt again.