A few weeks ago I wrote about the cat that gave birth in my car......

well, friday I came home and found my back door had been blown open..... I came in expecting all my stuff stolen...... <overeacting since I lived in the continental states all my life> nothing was missing......I cooked dinner..... <ok microwaved it> A cat slinked out of the bathroom......I was furious, and chased it out....every time I drove into my garage there were two cats very agitated I thought they wanted food but they ignored it....

So I finally got the clue.... I let one of them in .....she ran to my room that I use for storage. the kitten started mewing in a box, the mother was trying to get her kitten....... She got scared and ran out...... I picked up the kitten and brought it to her mom.....

the kitten is nursing on my doorstep now.... NOW I have to have the rug cleaned..... I did call the humane society, they told me there was 100% certainty that cats delivered to them would be killed......

Anyway all these troubles, and fleas, are due to me saving a dying cat.... just being nice costs a HELL of a lot!!!!!!