2 years ago during the coldest part of the year, when it was -12 degrees outside, an animal snuck it's way inside my dad's shop. He heard stories from his coworkers about a giant cat, with sharp claws and razor sharp teeth. Not knowing what to expect... or do.
About a week later he caught his first glimpse of the animal. It was a tiny, black baby kitten. The poor things ears and tail were frozen. It's fur was knotted and balled up. It was skittish, scared and cold.
After some convincing he kept the cat. And named it Jack. With the help of my family we cleaned up the little kitty. We brushed Jack and combed out all of the knots. The tips of it's ears fell off because of the cold.
Later on we found out it was a girl cat who would do anything to be loved. She was the sweetest little kitten who was saved from the cold and found a home of her own.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
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