Thursday morning, I was at my mother's cottage when someone knocked on her front door. When I opened the door the FedEx Lady was standing there holding a little kitten. She asked me if I would hold the kitten while she drove away, because the little guy kept crawling under her truck and she was afraid she'd run him over. So I took the cat and watched her drive away.
The rest is history...
Within 5 minutes he was named Roethlisberger.
Within the hour he was at the vet getting a flea treatment.
And the next day he had an appointment for his shots and tests.
And that is how we came to have a 3rd cat.
So here's the newest addition to the family!
aka Big Ben, or Kitty