Up until this point she didn't have a name. I just couldn't bring myself to name her until I was sure she was going to live. Names make it too personal. She was lots of nicknames until now. Then my sissy Kris and Molly were persistant that she have a name. After lots of thought I came up with Zoey. She just seems like a Zoey. It rhymes with Joey. And it seems to go pretty well with Ozzy and Lucy the 2 resident cats we already have.