When I stopped at the front of my neighborhood to check my mail I heard a kitten crying in the field next to me. As I walked over I saw a tiny Kitten in the tall grass. As soon as I got close she took off into taller grass and weeds, hid and didn't make a sound. After a long search I finally was able to find her. She was all teeth and claws, hissing and spitting at me. Too young and tired to do any damage so I grabbed her up and took her home. She was 4 weeks old, skin and bones and covered in fleas. After a trip to the vet she's healthy and happy, gained 2 pounds, and loves her little stuffed dog!
Sandee TurnerFrisco, TX