Tray is indeed blue now, @124
He's having a wonderful time, spying on my neighbour who is doing some gardening. Tray is on the porch watching the goings on with his brother Percival
When I adopted him, his name was Webster, but he clearly hated the name. I don't know if he just didn't like being called Webster or if he came to the shelter with that name and he was abused and hearing the name gave him bad memories. But he wouldn't respond to it. So I tried calling him by different names, I'm a huge Arthurian lore geek so I called out Percival, and boom! He loved it, as if it was his name all along.
Tray is doing well he's still in the blues (146) at +3 evening.
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