A few nights ago, when the temperature was minus 33 with the windchill factored in, I left my house to pick up Colin from band practice.
I realized I had forgotten my mittens so I turned around and headed back to the house. I was stopped by a pitiful meow coming from the porch I had just left. Sitting by the door was this little black and white Kitty, a kitty which was definitely not there seconds before! I expected it to run away if it was a stray - but it ran right up to me - so what could I do? The poor thing was shaking violently and very thin. I brought her in the house - gave her food and water (she was totally unafraid of the dogs) and left her to go get Colin. Well - she is still here - Colin named her "Mittens" Do you think we should keep her?