I somehow seem to have a giant magnet either in my car, or head. I did a Walmart run tonight, and did my usual drive through behind a milk processing plant and of course HAD to see a tiny cat. I have taken hundreds out from this area over the years but there's still b*****ds dumping them back there. Anywho, I caught the little girl, and am praying she's not loaded with milk by morning. She's had litters before (that's why she looks all of 8 months old ) as her teats have been nursed on in the past. I dread thinking that if she is lactating, I'll have to get a jiffy spay in the A.M, and then dump her back into that swill hole area. It is an awful place for any creature, with huge trucks delivering milk, junk car lots, scrap metal places....PLEASE DON'T be nursing sweet little girl. Why am I always in the wrong place at the right time..or is it right place at the wrong time...