There was a tiny kitten (probably much too young to be away from its mother) in the parking lot at DH's work today. I figure someone who knows us might have dumped it there. I doubt if a kitten that small would have wandered off on his own. One of his little eyes was matted shut. I haven't seen the kitten yet; he's spending the night at the vet's. I am not sure yet if he will have to be bottle fed. I'm excited about him because I love the thoughts of a kitten, but mad at the same time, because of the whole situation. DH works at a busy place on a busy highway. The kitten could have easily gotten hit by a car before DH even got to work. My mil's cat of about 20 years died just last week and she has agreed to take him. She isn't overjoyed about it, because she has two indoor cats and wasn't in the market for another. But she is kind-hearted and will give him a loving home.