When I was a child, our family cat "Spooky", was an all black short hair, who stuck hsi tongue out when he was sitting all content and happy.
We also had a fireplace that was open on the front and one side, and Spooky would cut through the corner and walk through the fireplace, even when there was a fire going.
Yikes!
In retrospect his name should have been "Smoky".
@RavenCT The cat was a part of my family of origin before I was born. So, I had no part in naming him. The fireplace could burn wood, but also had gas, He would usually walk through when it was just the gas flames, but he was an unusual cat. He put up with a house with 6 kids, but seldom used his claws.
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