A little kitten was walking by a stone wall near a church up the street from where I live. He was struggling to get back up the wall without much success. He was teeny tiny and on his own. I picked him up and looked into his bright blue eyes and saw right away that unless I could find his mommy, he was coming home with me.
I never was able to find mommacat or any other kittens near the place he either jumped down from or fell from.
9 months later, he is the amazing Ollie cat, full of surprises and sweet mayhem and little brother to his 17 year old sister JellyGirl.
BALTIMORE, MD
