A shelter cat, a feral cat, and a pampered pet

by SassyJazmine

One dark and stormy night, the thunder was crashing, the wind was blowing, and a little tiny black feral kitty was scared to death huddled outside all by herself. She wandered around looking for shelter and someone to comfort her, but only found rain and wind instead.

Meanwhile inside the house nearby, a tiny fluffy white kitty was cowering under the bed, afraid of the noise, the thunder, the wind, the rain. But she was warm and could run to her meowmie just as soon as her meowmie came home.

Way across town, the lady that lived in the house where the tiny kitty lived, stopped at the local shelter to see if there was something she could do to help the homeless kitties there. She had brought some food, toys and blankets to help make them feel better. While she was talking to one of the workers in the shelter, she noticed a little orange kitty huddled in a corner of a nearby cage. The storm had scared her.

The lady scooped the little orange kitty up into her arms, gave her ears a good scratch, and decided to adopt her as a companion for her new white kitty, and off they went into the dark and stormy night.

As the lady was getting out of her car, she noticed a movement by the side of the house. Being curious like humans tend to be, she put the little orange kitty in her coat pocket, and went to investigate.

Sure enough she had seen something, she found the little black kitty, wet, scared, and probably very hungry, huddled under a bush. Without hesitation, the lady scooped up the kitty and put her in the other pocket of her coat and ran for the house.

Later that night, when the storm was over, everyone was dry, fed, and had taken a little nap, the lady put all three kitties in the same basket, where they immediately cuddled into a little pile and went happily back to sleep.