vess has a fluffy orange cat he named ronald. ronald was a stray until he stole the meat from vess' sandwich one day while he was working on his house; vess couldn't help but fall for this cat when he offered the rest of his food and the cat picked through it without a care in the world.
ronald turned out to have absolutely no brain cells and zero sense of self preservation, and that is exactly what made vess love him so damn much. this stupid little fluff ball would charge a horse if he felt the need, no hesitation, ronald was shameless and excitable.
if vesper ever talks about ronald, he will not refer to him as a cat, only "my roommate". he thinks it makes conversations about ronald so much funnier, because he'll get to say things like "my roommate got stuck in the blinds the other day," and "sometimes i have to lock ronald out of my room for some privacy, else he'll just sit and stare." vess only admits that ronald is a cat once he absolutely has to.
lastly, ronald was born with only three legs ! though ronald seemed to get by, vess made it a little mission of his to provide the cat with a fourth. it's set on a spring system, and it comes with little electrodes with which to sense muscle movement — it's not perfect by any means but ronald seems more playful and more energetic with the accessibility it offers. there's an earlier version vess made with chariot-wheels with spikes on them, a little joke just for the visual, and that was the moment when vess realized, if he had ankles, they'd be shredded by his cat with the zoomies.
















