Hello. I’m Bob.

My human insists my formal name is Titan, which is technically correct, but after I lost most of my tail years ago, “Bob” became inevitable. Humans are not subtle.

I’m a rather substantial grey-and-black tabby with excellent judgment, advanced problem-solving skills, and a proven ability to open doors when privacy policies fail to meet expectations.

I also stand over 2.5 feet tall on my back legs, which tends to make an impression.

I tolerate my human. He interprets this as affection. That’s acceptable.

After years of supervising his engineering projects, interrupting meetings, and clearing unsecured desk items at alarming speed, I decided his talents were being wasted.

The pet industry needed intervention.

Too many stores are filled with questionable gadgets, forgettable junk, and products clearly chosen by people who have never been judged by a cat or enthusiastically tackled by a dog.

So I redirected his efforts.

Companion Nest exists because pets deserve practical, thoughtfully chosen products that actually improve daily life.

Practical. Comfortable. Durable. Bob-approved.

My canine colleagues contribute feedback, though their methods are considerably less refined.

My human handles operations. I provide executive oversight. Naturally.