@catsalad looks like the cat I had when I was young, I can't tell you their name, as I'm sure I used it as a security word somewhere before I understood security. Let's call them Bob, they were royalty, literally we had a pedigree sheet in which they were some kind of Eastern European royalty

Bob loved the outdoors, they would regularly hide in bushes or roll in leaves, which would embed in their fur. Bob also loved to fight, they would come home with blood matted fur, which I would need to clean. I miss Bob