His interests include long walks around the apartment, climbing me like a tree and licking my fingers, and watching Buffy. He's totally cute but kind of lacks ambition; he mostly eats and sleeps.
Here he is:
He's a little demanding sometimes, but mostly he's easy to please.
One thing he doesn't have yet is a name. I had thought of Spock for a black cat, but he's sort of lacking in the cool rationality department at this stage of development. Currently I am mulling over "Ivar the Dirty Old Sooty Engine Driver," but am open to suggestions.