Pirate....no, Chuckie... no, Bingo...no, Jeff... We can't seem to agree on a name, but whoever he is, he's ours now. Wesley took him to the vet, and he has no chip. He's on the skinny side, and they were horrified to find out that he had been tied up. They seemed to prefer that we take him and not put him back in the situation he was in. And the best part is, I'm totally allergic. I've had to use my inhaler 4 times, and I keep breaking out in hives. Looks like Zyrtec and I are about to be reacquainted.