Why did the kitten cross the road?
I was driving through the Vietnam section of Colonial this morning when I saw a little tan object hopping across the street. It stopped in the median and crouched there. As I approached, I realized it was a tiny little kitten! I felt so bad for the poor thing. I can’t stress enough how tiny and skinny this animal was. I wanted to stop and pick it up, but I had a doctor’s appointment and traffic was so thick, I feared I wouldn’t be able to catch it anyway.
I hope the kitty’s all right and has a home, though.
Hmmmm. Let’s see here. Loose kitten in Viettown. What’s for dinner?