Our cat Princess when he was two months old.
I found/met him in the snow two years ago, trembling in the night, and I fed him at home. He has been with us since then as part of the family.
We named “her” Princess because we thought “she” was a female….but when some months later my husband realized “she” was a male we didn´t change his name; hope he was not angry! ;-)
He was free and one day he came home terribly wounded, bleeding; maybe he had had a fight with a fox.
Our dear pet died last year and we miss him every day…