The reason I think Doorstop is a perfect name is exemplified by my friend Diane's cat, as pictured left. Dubbed Indy in honor of Indiana Jones, Indy in his youth would race around her house, either chasing after imaginary crooks, or trying to out run one giant boulder. That was several years ago. As you can see, Indy has mellowed, and now presents himself as the perfect doorstop. He doesn't look too concerned about the bad guys here, does he! In fact, he's the epitome of relaxation and contentment. Too bad he has such a rough life -- as shown below. I know, I know...you feel real bad for him, don't you? Let's unite to appreciate all feline doorstops everywhere!
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