Actually, we had a hard time picking a name for him. I took him to the vet the first day I found him (because I had no clue what to do) and they said he was a girl. His favorite toy was a little soccer ball my husband brought home, so "she" was named Mia. During his follow up appt we kept saying "she" and the vet lifted his tail and said "you're probably going to want to rethink that name". It was about a week before we picked Pooh.