Look what the storms blew in..

Ren the devils trailboss

Ren the devils trailboss

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Saturday night in the prelude before one of the worst lightning storms I have ever been in there was this pitiful meowing from across the street in the Cemetery which we live by. I shined my surefire across the street and at the base of an elm tree was the tiniest kitten I had ever seen. After the storm somehow the little kitty ended up under our front porch. After two more storms and another night under the house I was able to catch the little gal. The milf gave her a hot bath and de-flead the little girl and wrapped her up in a hand towel and the little kitty fell asleep for about three hours. When She awoke it was too late the Milf and I had fallen in love with the poor little thing. She has her own kennel now and is eating like champ. She is a very good little kitty. We named her Stormy because she blew in during the storm.

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Cute kitteh!. And thanks for sharing the good deed Ren. :thumbup:

I was never big on cats. I've been allergic to them most of my life. But my wife rescued 2 of them out of pretty desperate conditions (starving to death and left out in sub-zero temps by raging alcooholic neighbor). One of the 2 has taken to me, and he's become my buddy. It also seems I've outgrown my allergies.

Now if I can only get my dog to stop trying to kill him!
 
Cute as a button! Great job. Our first cat was a stray that someone took in and abused. When we got him, his ears were being eaten by mites and he was half-starved. He gave us 10 years of happy memories before passing away. Thanks for your good deed Ren:thumbup:
 
Sorry Ren, couldn't resist.

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Good job! :thumbup: She'll probably grow up into one of the most loyal friends you two will ever have.

We had a stray in our old neighborhood, that had gotten loose from a leash - he or she had a harness on, that was slowly constricting it as it grew. Animal Control here locally is still trying to trap him/her, they're gonna call us if they do, we may adopt.

thx - cpr
 
Our last kitty was an "adoptee". My wife had a large flowerpot on the front porch at the time, and as we were returning home one day she said, "I think there's something in that pot".
Turned out to be a tiny, emaciated black kitten. Well, we took it in, introduced it to the dogs (it jumped on the head of the German shepherd and they were best buddies from then on) and kept it for about 18 years. Grew into an enormous black tom with a great disposition.
 
Nice kitty, and good job, Ren.

Of course, I expect that she'll have to pull her own weight around the house.
If you start feeding her chunks of ooma-loompa meat, her hunting skills should begin to develop....:D
 
whoda thunk ren was a softie?

The wife and I have SIX of the little buggers and all from adopting.

Brett
 
Wow, what a beautiful blue-eyed kitten. Well done Ren for taking her in.

We just adopted two rescue cats.
 
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