He found us! He was found inside of our garage up underneath my car over the summer. We're not really sure how he got there or when. He was only about 8wks old at the time and nothing but skin and bones. But I'm glad he chose our family. I love my Ricky Bobby and wouldn't trade him in for another cat! He found himself a forever home. And of course, I can't forget to mention his obnoxiously loud purr box!