I was driving to work and I saw this tortie lump in the road... I honestly thought she had been run over and killed, but as I approached, I realized she was so shaken with fear she couldn't move. So I pulled over and rushed over to get her. She didn't fight me at all and luckily, it wasn't busy yet. Poor baby. She was pretty shaken and traumatized but she checked out good. I think she may have been dumped? How someone could be so cold is beyond me? But it's obvious she was a well cared for pet... To end up in the middle of the road on the interstate is not by accident. Anyway, since no room at the adoptions center I work at, I am fostering her. She is very sweet and loving. Very affectionate. She loves my office chair and my desk. They are her spots. I named her Cersei.