Thanks. I called him "Junior". His mom came out of the corn field and scammed milk for about a week before she brought him to the door by where I was working up north last summer. He looked very much like this <img src="http://www.verismocat.com/images/donner/14weeks_0031_t.jpg" align="left"> except he had slightly less dark tufts on the tips of his ears and a bit more of the white "feathers" <i>in</i> them.
He'd talk your ears off in an extremely conversational manner and this description (from a <a href="http://www.fanciers.com/breed-faqs/maine-coon-faq.html">maine coon faq</a>) fits him to a tee:<blockquote>While Maine Coons are highly people-oriented cats, they are not overly-dependent. They do not constantly pester you for attention, but prefer to "hang out" with their owners, investigating whatever activity you're involved in and "helping" when they can. They are not, as a general rule, known as "lap cats" but as with any personality trait there are a few Maine Coons that prefer laps. Most Maine Coons will stay close by, probably occupying the chair next to yours instead. Maines will follow you from room to room and wait outside a closed door for you to emerge. A Maine Coon will be your companion, your buddy, your pal, but hardly ever your baby.</blockquote>He loved the woods and spent much time in trees. He would often talk me (literally) into following him for a walk through the woods. He was a real outdoorsman and the only time he ever used the litter box here since I brought him to his new home last Feb. was last Saturday while he could barely move. I couldn't keep him in the house, even during strong storms. We were perfect for each other since I'm not overly fond of house pets. Near as I can tell he made it to about 13 months old. I can only hope he didn't die because I never got him immunized.
Thanks for listening; I feel better now. That should just about do it for my part in hijacking this thread.
Glen