Had a little kitten show up on our door step many years ago. Looked just like yours and he tormented me for 14 years, till cancer got him. He helped me clean many a fish and always brought Gina his kill. He sure was proud of all the snakes and rats he collected over the years.
His name was "Sip".................. Imagine that
I always said I hated cats up until we got this one. She was at a little "adopt a pet" deal at a mall in The Woodlands. Tammy and my youngest ooohed and aaahhhed over her but (knowing my cat stance) didn't even ask to adopt her. As we were walking away I said "If y'all really want that kitten, it's OK."
The rest is history and now the dang cat is my best buddy.