This wonderful feline showed up as an approximately 7-mo-old kitten in the Spring of 2006. I figured "she" was pregnant, and trapped her to take to the vet asap. My husband named her Miss Meals, because she never missed a meal. She was one really wild child -- very feral and ferocious. After depositing her to be spayed, the vet called and said we were going to have to change her name, because he saw enough of her to know that she was a he. We kept Mr. Meals crated for 3 days while he recovered from surgery. He tamed nearly instantly, and is an absolutely divine companion. He does love his big dog and her big fluffy tail.