I call out to him, 'Fester, my love,' and he answers me.

We call the cat One Eye. He can only see out of one eye. He sleeps with Fester in the pen. They get along very well.

I thought he looked like (Uncle Fester).

He comes to me when I call him. One day I was by the mailbox and I called for him, and he came running across the lawn to me. It was so funny.

There's nothing to him but feathers.

It may just be that a true wake-up call creates a true shift in consciousness. My wake-up call left me no choice. I had to make dramatic changes. Sometimes changes just happen within you, it is the way you approach things. Everything else stays the same.