I have a gingery mog called Harry! Also named for a certain prince as he ended up at Battersea around the time of the last (major) royal wedding
I miss having ginger animals in the house, had a great cat that we inherited of my other half's mum, a very badly bred ginger Maine Coon rescued from a kitten farm. We renamed him Chuck Norris, a very ironic naming as he was so scraggly for his breed. He was very odd, had a habit of sitting on chimney stacks of second story buildings and more than once tried to make a running leap through doubled glazed windows

. My first dog was also ginger, a little staffie x mastiff, they were both larger than life characters who weren't with us for long enough and we lost them both in quick succession sadly.