the name is Cheeto, seemed to stick with me and the kids, BR(my husband) still refers to it as "fink", a little too unoriginal for me.
i am pretty sure i will never know a species for him/her, unless the vet has an idea (he/she goes in tuesday). his home coming is quite a story, and to make it short... he was nearly "loving down" the crew and customers at my husbands work. we think he was an escapee from either one of the three pet friendly hotels or the apt complex across the street.
Trouble always seems to find me.
Then again, i've never been good at hide-n-seek.