When Dr. A and I lived on Pine Steet farther Uptown than we do now, we shared an cat with 2 or 3 of our neighbors. We named him Seymour because he was such a big doofus and that’s got the doofi vibe. We tried integrating him into our cluster household but Dr A;s fierce torti, Window, wouldn’t stand for it. It was okay with Seymour, he preferred the great outdoors to life as a house cat. So it goes.