On my way to work one morning, my boss called and said that our warehouse manager had found a kitten outside near one of our trucks. They had put him in a box on the deck of the office. When I got to work a few minutes later, this tiny kitten had gotten out of the box and was sitting on the deck looking terrified. I scooped him up, took him inside, and fed him. He was hungry, flea infested, and had a some scrapes on his face. To this day I don't know how he got there. I work near a busy intersection and never saw any other kittens nearby. I took him home that night. I managed to offer him to one cat lover I know (secretly praying she couldn't take him), and when she turned me down, I knew he was mine. He has truly enriched my life for the past two years and I look forward to coming home to him everyday.

Beth
Chesapeake, VA