Last Friday Megan and I took Libby to Natchez. We dropped her off for an appointment and ran some errands. At a red light we saw something moving about on the highway. Of course I stopped and we both got out of the car and looked around--only to see nothing. We went on to the store and looked under the car--still nothing. We picked up our items and Libby called. We picked her up, told her our story and went to lunch. [We were all starving!] We kept on talking about looking for the kitten we had seen dodging car tires and hoped it was ok. We got in the car and backed out of the parking place. Yes, you guessed it--there was the little black and white kitten huddled against the sidewalk. I ran into the restaurant and got a box and a pair of gloves. They gave me water and came outside with me after I "made a long story short". I picked up the kitten and put him in Libby's car. From there I called the vet and she said, "bring it on". She cleaned him up and guessed that he's about 10 weeks old. He's eating well and is litter box trained. She wanted to name him "Budweiser" since I brought him home in a Bud box but I told her I thought his name should be Lucky since he had survived the highway and a trip across Natchez under a car. Here he is: Today Ben went to the allergy doctor. He is allergic to cats, dogs and horses plus everything else that grows or flies through the air. The carpet has to come up in their house. None of us want to get rid of him but Ben's health comes first. They won't be getting rid of their horses and their dogs stay outside. But absolutely NO cats! Somebody please take pity on us and take this sweet baby. He's too precious for some sweet family not to have him. Email me [[email protected]] or call me [601-384-7192] or comment on the blog.
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