He, actually. Snowball was a character. I remember when my girlfriend/now-wife moved in, she thought Snowball hated her. I was like, “Are you kidding? He loves you! That’s why he’s curled up on your legs all the time.”

When I was making burgers, we had a routine where he’d wait at the sliding glass door to the patio, and I would tear off a little corner of cheese, open the door, then he’d turn around, and I’d toss the cheese in front of him, and he’d gobble it up. He had major food allergies but that was his little treat.