My sister babysat for this woman who's cat had recently given birth. Since she had liked my sister so much (and because she wanted to get rid of the kittens) she allowed my sister to pick a cat. Allie picked a small, brown cat that had black stripes and a white neck with white paws and named him Moose. We have no idea why she would name a cat after another animal, but it suits him. Moose was an adorable kitten who loved to sleep on necks and stomachs. All grown up now, Moose still sleeps on stomachs. He doesn't meow like normal cats do, his meow is more like a purr. A loud purr. So, when I think of Moose, I think of a sweet, loving, happy, purring cat who loves to sleep on bellies.