Two weeks ago we were asked if we would adopt one of the many feral kittens in the neighborhood. We said sure, so we brought a cat carrier down and took one of the little kittens. They said oh you picked one of the little girls. On our way back home my wife named the kitten Carly. Today, I take little Carly to the vet to get her first check up and see about getting her spayed, and I find out she is a he. Now we have to change her name, I mean his name. Well my wife named him Charlie, I hope you don't mind Charlie.
Mark