I just realized that I never posted anything about a certain fuzzy little piece of joy! This past July, when the weather was quite hot, my husband and I took a rather late night walk. As we were approaching our block we saw a couple of older kids messing around in the street in front of one of our neighbors houses. I told my husband that they seemed like punks who were up to no good. As we got closer, and the kids had taken off down the street, we heard some terribly pathetic noises. We walked around a little until we found the source. A very tiny kitty. Scared. Extremely upset. And in a mailbox. We took her out, held her close and carried her home. She was five weeks old at the time. For the first few nights we kept her in a large box with no lid by the side of the bed. Fed her every few hours. Of course, took her to the vet. And then, when she was big and old enough, introduced her to all her new siblings. They took a while to warm up to her. Well, except for the dog. The dog wanted to love and care for her from the second the little fluff ball entered the house! We named this sweet little creature Penelope and she has been such a joy! Quite the little rascal but that will likely change a bit as she gets older. And so that is the story of our little Penelope
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