Little Kitty

Yeah, I know what you're probably thinking: either this is a new cat of ours, the title is his name, or are we fostering him?

Well, we sort of are fostering him. Last week, my dad was driving to work on the freeway, and there was traffic. He found a lady who parked her car over to the side and he went to help her. Turns out that this poor little kitty was dumped on the freeway by a jerk of a person. My dad managed to get him from out of under the lady's car and took him home.

It's already been a week, and he's doing better. He eats his food and drinks his water, but he's been warming up to us more (mainly me and my sister, because he's staying in her room, and I visit him every now and then). I want to name him, and so does my mom, so that he knows that he's loved in our house and that we won't hurt him. But my sister doesn't want to name him to avoid growing attached to him, and my dad can't come up with a name.

Well, I've grown attached to him, and I'd love for him to have a name. I told my dad to name him Highway, which is kinda funny, because he used to have a pet turtle when he was a kid named Highway, but he ran away (don't ask me "How could a turtle possibly run away?")

Anyway, thought I'd get a picture of him and show you all