Creme Brule. My cat. Picked her up crawling across the road, probably not six weeks old. As her coat kept darker she went from Creme to Creme Brule; the joke is she'll be black in a few years. Refuses to pose for photos. Mr. Smudge. My wife's cat. The mark on his head was a lot more pronounced when he was a kitten. Rescued him the same day we rescued Creme. He has a very soft coat, like rabbit fur, loves to pose for photos.