Why thank you! He's such a nudge. On more than one occasion, he's made a leap for my lap while I've had a bowl of popcorn on it (I sometimes sit at the comptuer with a bowl of popcorn between me and the desk) whacked himself on it, hit the floor, and then still tried to jump up. When we brough him home, he sat in my lap in the front seat instead of the carrier, coz he was so interested in everything!

Originally, he was supposed to be named Wesley. :) However, my husband has this habit of deciding he doesn't think a pets name fits after we already name them. Behemoth became Remy LeChat (after Gambit, my favorite mutant, as my Remy is polydactyl.) Captain Tinypants was so named because when you hold him up under his arms, it looks like he's wearing small pants. It suits him better, he's very silly. He's fallen off the top of the washing machine more than once chasing moths and has has to have been fished out from behind it!

Heh. Story of my life. I've got two cats who have actually managed to push me out of my own damn bed. We recently were given a tall computer chair, that fits perfectly in our kitchen island. In the past month, I've sat in it once, and others have used it twice. Otherwise, Captain Tinypants has claimed it for himself. He's got his own Captain's chair. (Hat to follow.)