He was ‘Lord Sinclare, Earl of Scalloway (Scally) to us’, ‘Mr. Scally’ to his groomer Oxana, ‘Wags’ to his travel caregiver Nan, 'Criss (Cross)’ to his foster mom Lynn. Despite requesting he give up an old quirk to replace a newly acquired one, he kept a collection of them all - from side eye and weak pillow skills to only accepting bro kisses and shaking off any girl germs, he was one of a kind. He was a very good boy who loved a snout smoothing, his ratty companion Cowboy Squirrel, a ground icey Dog-arita with meals, and us (but only overtly). We were blessed you picked us to care for him. He was our boy, and we loved him so much.