Eeyore's mother was one of the many cats we have rescued through out the years. He as born in a box in my kitchen and he and all litter mates were names after Winnie the Poo characters by my daughters. He spent most of his life as an indoor/outdoor cat and when we lived on the farm and has been a avid hunter, not limiting himself to field mice or sparrows. Once he even dragged hone a young wild turkey. I have nursed him back from coyote attacks and other injuries. Smart, he would look both ways before crossing the road. Now that we live in the city he is strictly an indoor cat, but being rather geriatric he seems to enjoy sleeping on warm soft surfaces. At night he sleep with Berdie and me. Bru is his special friend and they seek each other out to snuggle.