06/05/2026
People often ask how I landed on the name Siamese Communications.
The answer is curled up on my desk right now, supervising.
Meet Java. My Siamese cat, my office mate, my shadow, and my sidekick. He is 18 years old, which is somewhere around 88 in human years, and he has earned every bit of his senior status. He spends his days stretched out beside my keyboard, occasionally lending a paw, mostly lending his company.
He is, admittedly, a bit of a slacker. He has never once met a deadline. But he shows up every single day, settles in close, and keeps me steady through the quiet hours and the busy ones.
When it came time to name my business, there was never really a question. Java has been at my side through so much of life. Naming my business after him felt like the most natural thing to do.
So that is the story. Siamese Communications is named for a senior boy with blue eyes, strong opinions, and a gift for being exactly where he is needed.
Eighteen years, and still my favourite coworker. 🐾