No, we found him in Alaska and his coloring (white feet and tabby-like upper part) reminded us of spring breakup (referring to the ice breaking up on the rivers) where there’s a little bit of snow and a lotta bit of mud, so Breakup was his name.
True story. A few years back I was driving down a North Carolina freeway with GPS help. A new section of freeway had just been finished but Garmin hadn’t updated its maps yet. I at least knew that this would save 15 minutes off my trip so I stayed on the freeway instead of following the GPS’s advice to get off. The next thing I heard from the GPS was, “Recalculating…aw, nuts…”
The Js on the window were painted on backwards.