I have a little terror running around my house now. No, not a kid. A kitten.

Yesterday I went to the geocery store with one of my friends. After returning from there and hanging out at my place for a few minutes we went to my friend's house. Along the way we noticed a kitten running down the road of the park behind us. I even heard it calling out for food or someone to take care of it.

I felt sorry for the little kitten and I tried to get it to come to me so I could take care of it, but the little kitten refused out of fear not quite trusting me. I've tried several times to earn it's trust until I just sat at the side and watched it. The little kitten started running down the road again until my friend's cat, Spaz, caught the attention of the kitten by being drawn to inspecting the poor little thing. This put the kitten on gaurd, yet calmed it down enough for me to touch it to show it that I mean it no harm.

I managed to bring the kitten intomy friend's house and while his girlfriend watched over the kitten my friend and I went to the nearby conveniance store, which I looked for kitten food in, but sadly they didn't have any. So I went to my house and picked up some cat food from the batch my parents left me to take care of the kittens I'm already caring for. Luckily it has small peices, so I put a little bit into a tray dish that I had left over and poured a little bit of milk onto the cat food to soften it up a little for the kitten. When I returned to my friend's house and gave the kitten the food he ate it as a starving kitten would. But since he dipped his paws in the milk a little he earned himself the name "Milky Way".

Thankfully the kitten is fed now and resting comfortably. =^_^=