Our Cat Killer

Killer, the Siamese, has always been jealous of Jack. When Jack, the puppy, was sleeping Killer would sneak up on him and swat him.
This is how we named Killer:

It started, when I was 3 years old, Dad and I were walking out in the woods, on a Sunday morning, looking for any critters that we could catch and keep. We found Killer sleeping in our brush pile. He was (is I should say) so cute! Anyway, we were not very sure what gender he was, so we waited till we would know. We used to catch chipmunks in pipes and let them lose in the bathroom with the cats. (at that time we had two cats :Homer the manx, and Killer) Killer was still a little kitten then. He found what he thought was a chipmunk ( it was really a washcloth!) and walked away with it with it trailing between his legs and growling!
Now Killer kills real animals like birds, moles, and mice. We find 2 or 3 every morning.