Stinky got her name from the stinky kitten milk breath that she had the first time I picked her up. She was only four weeks old, and hissed at me and damn near knocked me out with that stinky sour milk breath. I held her away and cried out, "Oh, STINKY!!" LOL. Everyone laughed and that name ..just...stuck! It was especially cute for a name, since she was a GORGEOUS and ADORABLE little fluffball of a kitten. She came in ,in a basket full of siblings, to be euthanized! These little old ladies brought her in...they said, "These kittens have been living under our porch, and they make an awful wracket! We want you to put them all to sleep!" Well, that was absurd of course and wasn't about to happen. My boss said, well, we won't be doing that; but we'd be glad to take them off your hands and find homes for them. I tok Stinky because she is my all time favorite type of cat- I LOVE the long haired tabbies. AND she was the cutest, even though they were all cute. I used to bring her to work in a Crown Royal sack. We all had these kittens and they needed to be bottle fed, so in to work they came with us. It was a fun time! Stinky is now an old lady. When she was younger she used to suck my eyelids, for some reason. Purring all the time of course. I considered it a huge compliment. She runs away from Ron but loves to come to bed with me. She plays fetch very wildly and likes to flip around on her back and be flirtatious.