I used to have a Calico named Heidi (I'm the one who named her. She used to hide from everyone when we first got her.). She was a slut, and a horrible mother. She had two litters of kittens, and killed the second group.

I also had two black and gray strays who were brothers, and with nearly identical markings. They were named Blinky and Winky. And then I had a whole mess of cat's who's names I can't remember. We took in a lot of strays when I was little. I can't own cat's anymore anyway. I'm allergic to them now. Go figure.

My brother has a black cat named Angel, and another gray long-hair cat named Jasmine. They adopted Jasmine from the Animal Shelter. She was abused, and someone even shot her with a BB Gun. She still has the pellet in her neck, and is horrified when people approach her. Poor thing.

Aah, I also have a pink beanie kitten that I dubbed Satan. That doesn't count, however...I suppose.