Domino came from Arcata, CA.  She was a stray with her brother.  I regret now that I didn't take them both.  She was small, is part Siamese has a wedge head and the longest tail I've see.  As a bonus covered with fleas.  Sadly, no baby pictures, this was before the time of digital photographs.  

Domino my little tuxedo, a tiny waife of a feline, with an impressive voice who demanded freshly grilled BBQ chicken to fill her tummy. The morning yowling wakeup just before the alarm went off. The warm little body pushed up against me during the night. Sometimes it's easy to forget the things she did for over 16 years. So many things, so many memories. Sharing my desktop, laying between my arms when I used the computer keyboard. A devoted creature that followed me everywhere. Despite being a tiny thing, she was the boss of the house and no one gave her any trouble. Tiny little furball.