Cheese by any other name wouldnt purr

I found Colby Jack as a kitten. He was hiding behind a sheet of plywood at the cheese plant where I worked looking very miserable. It was a dangerous place for the little guy to be, so I picked him and brought him home with me. The fella needed a name, so I thought on it for just a bit and the pieces came together for me, an orange and white tabby found at a cheese plant, of course, his name should be Colby Jack.