Corky Obama Rambo the III

Matt and I got this kitty about two months ago for Grandpa Ogle. He had an old stray cat, he called Scrounge, that was his friend. Scrounge stopped showing up one day and Grandpa started to miss "his kitty." So one night, while Grandma and Grandpa were watching The Nanny, Matt and I snuck out to Puyallup and picked up Corky Obama Rambo the III for free! (f-r-e-e that spells free)

When we got home Grandpa was so excited! He first named the baby kitty Corky, because he was a funny little kitty that liked to crawl under the pillows on the couch. A few weeks latter Grandpa called him Obama, for obvious reasons. And just last week Grandpa said the cat's new name is Rambo for his war veteran like actions.

The cat is very jumpy, and attacks anything that moves. Your toes, your feet, your pants, your hands, a spider, a fly, but he tries to be covert about everything. He will hide, crouch down, slink forward, then POUNCE! He may look cute in the picture, but Corky Obama Rambo the III is always ready to attack.