Caught on camera wrapped in flannel and Wind. A chilly morn.
When Was came here, she had a scar from being spayed. I had seen strays here, young cats, that were gray like her, but they were very frightened and never came close.
I think this is her son. Could it be? He has been here all day.
My heart beats very fast.
He will not come too close.
I named him IS anyway.