Tabatha

We were driving into church one morning when Tracy yelled out "PULL OVER!"  I instantly pulled the car over and asked her what was the matter.  She told me to wait in the car and she would be right back.  She walked down the sidewalk and once the traffic had cleared made her way over to the middle embankment, bent over and picked something up.  She then made her way back to the car and presented me with a tiny kitten.  How could she have possibly seen this almost black kitten?  The eyes were apparently bright enough.  We drove to a local dollar store to get it a blanket and headed to church.  She slept in our laps through the service and by the end of church that morning we had re-homed her to a family that had a farm with several more cats that could look after her.  She was promptly named and inducted into the family.  We have inquired of her well-being and have been assured that she has been well taken care of and enjoys her new family of cats to live and play with on the farm!