This is what happened to me last Sunday night:
I was driving home from work on a rural road around 8 pm last Sunday night. _ As I pass by a car it slows down and I got a weird feeling that they were up to no good. _ Right after I pass, I glass in my side mirror and see them pitch what I thought was something living out the window!
I slam on the brakes and run over and low and behold a little black and white kitten runs up to me. _Poor little thing was scared but very friendly. _I was hearing meowing in the bushes so I assume there was another one, too. _I looked and looked, but no luck. _ I looked for about 45 minutes until I couldn't hear it any more. _
BF is delivering pizzas these days and it's in his delivery area so he stopped by there several times, but couldn't find another kitty. We posted signs the next day and still nothing. Hopefully there was just the one kitty and I was hearing things.
I took the little kitty home with me and she was terrified for the first day and a half, but is coming out of her shell now. _She seems fine and is going to the vet tomorrow to get checked out.
Here she is the first night, hiding on my nightstand.
I've been calling her Six (she's number six kitty for me) but I'm thinking Zelda would be good. Any suggestions?
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