Ducky is actually the only pet of ours that came to me via Steve and Steve alone. I don't know the entire story, really, but I do know that Steve adopted Ducky with one of his prior girlfriends back in the fall of 2005. I think. The story [that I've heard] goes that they went to a shelter to get the girl a cat, Ducky was there with his brother, and the shelter offered them a two for one deal. Needless to say, it was a good decision for them to take the deal because Ducky really is a sweet, handsome boy :o)
Ducky is known for his "good noises" (seriously, you should hear the quacks and chirps that come out of this cat), his super soft fur and his general good attitude. Currently he is locked in the back bathroom of our house and wearing The Cone of Shame due to an injury he sustained outside, and I've honestly never seen such a well-behaved cat considering how uncomfortable he must be. Only such a sweet kitty as Ducky would put up with such torture without complaint.
Also, he loves Wendy and she loves him, so that makes him tops in my book!