Opie is my other cat. He is five years old. He was also an orphan. When he was little we brought him to many different places. We would bring him to my grandmother's house and out with us. We even brought Opie to my sister's softball games. One time when we were at the softball field one of the girls asked what his name was. We told her Opie. She laughed and said "Opie Dopie." The nickname stuck. A lot of the time he deserves the nickname. He is a smart cat, though. He knows to stay away from cars and to show affection. Everyone thinks he is a beautiful cat. He is orange and white. Opie has long fur that sheds all over the place. He sleeps with me at night. One of his habits is sucking on people's armpits. He does that when he is very happy.