On Monday our doorbell rang, my husband came to our room and said you need to come to the door. Well I was busy cleaning blinds and I thought to myself, why can't he pick from the fundrasing magazine from the kid down the street, I need to finish these blinds. I got off of the ladder and made my way to the front door, I could see my neighbor thru the window with garden gloves on and somthing in his hand that was at first unrecognizable. All I could see were EYES - BIG ONES, I thought is that an owl? Then I realized he had a tiny kitten in his hands. Black, my favorite. I went outside and he begins to explain that he had seen the kitten in his garage that morning and thought that he had scared it out but when he got home from work, there it was. It had spent all day in the garage, one of the hottest days so far this year. He had nothing for the cat and was not sure what to do for it so he came over to our house. Aparently my husband told him that this was not a good idea but went and got me anyway. I had the men put the litte bitty baby in a kennel and I took it inside, much to my surprise this tiny little thing was very much able to eat wet cat food with no problem.
The minute KK saw this itty bitty sweetie she tried to yank him from my arms and called me a cat hog. Needless to say bitty boy has been in her bedroom ever since.
Okay so bitty boy has slept with kk and done homework with her, ect.. ect... ect... So now kk is hooked.
She begged and pleaded and for a little while it did not look like dear old dad was going to give in but.....
He's adorable!
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