Banshee

This is Banshee. He got his name because he howled all the way home in the car. I got him from my Older Daughter, whose little cat, Max, got knocked up before Daughter realized it was time to get her fixed. She found homes for four kittens, and kept the other three (and got them fixed in a timely fashion).

Banshee howled all the way home. Once there, however, he was Mister Silent until the next time he was put in a car. And the next. Husband just remarked that he seemed to have been mis-named. "Huh!" I said. "You've never driven him in the car!" I said.

Put him in a car, and he sounds like four Siamese cats with their tails tied together.

Not that I've ever attempted to tie cats' tails together, but I have an imagination.