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Lucky, Mom's kitchen, November 2007
This is Lucky.
Brian, a neighbor to my aunt and uncle, was bringing home a load of hay a couple of weeks ago when he spotted a little, brownish squirming thing in the road. He locked up the brakes and jumped out to find a tiny kitten covered in some kind of rotten nastiness. He threw out a box of pecans his mom had gathered, dropped the kitten in the box, and headed for my aunt's house. A few baths revealed a fuzzy grey speck of a cat young enough to still need bottle feeding. My aunt's herd of cats is already a bit too big, so she brought Lucky to my mom at Thanksgiving.