She went through a lot of names when we first re-homed her (and yes she is a ‘she’ although I do refer to her as ‘he’ due to her masculine name…poor cat, must be so confused!) She arrived from the cats’ home as ‘Tinkerbell’ which she rightfully scorned (apologies to any other Tinkerbells, just didn’t suit her one bit!). After a while of different names trying to find one to fit, I was reading an article (I think in the National Enquirer, shamefully!) about the world’s smallest dog, whose name was Mr Woo…anyhow my Mr Woo took a fancy to the magazine, sat on it, etc, as if to say ‘that’s the one’ !
I know it’s a cliche but after she was ill (in a diabetic coma, twice, first time very nearly died and was in the cat hospital for a week, second time not quite so bad thank god)she did become much more attached to me & of course I love her even more now after nearly losing her !
