My name is William of Orange, but they call me Willie. My name doesn't fit me too well--althought I am silent, I am not brave. Anything (and I mean anything!) will make me run for cover. I am one of last year's kittens and my favorite person is the smallest boy in the family--he cuddles me gently. I love to play with my 3 brothers. I look forward to the leaves falling this autumn since I will be able to dash around, chasing them in the wind. Someone asked about my older brother, Shakespeare; he has not come home. We will wait until the harvest is over and winter has come before we quit looking for him. We miss him. Thanks for asking.