 You know, he has stripes. He's a Bengal. But they swirl like a perfect bullseye. And so we were like, we're going to call him Bullseye. I was trying to see. He's probably being lazy right now. Or he may be curled up with fit. That's how I get all the cats in the radio station. They expect me to feed them every time I show up. It was funny because the other day when I came inside...