no threads created yet hun? So I guess I'm the first one. My cat Rascal was not ORIGINALY named Rascal, I was 10 when I got him and my parents let me pick which kitten and name him. I chose the only black and white kitten in the litter, I have a soft spot for tuxedo cats, he got his white belly sox, and face from a tiny dot of white on his daddy's chin. I named him Rox, in memery of my late cat Rocky. But after a couple weeks of my mom chasing after him screaming "you little Rascal" like the time he licked ALL the icing off the cupcakes, or the time he teamed up with my dog , unwraping tinfoiled chicken meant for my brother's birthday supper. Well Rascal just kinna stuck.
My Daddy named me Rascal, when I was on the way to my new home. I was very small, but I wanted to jump around and wiggled a lot. Daddy said I was such a rascal. The name stuck and I love it! RASCAL'S ROCK!