Fuzzbutt

by Cheryl Durrance
(Fort Myers, Fl)

My sister came home from work one day to find my 6 year old niece sitting on the door steps crying. My sister asked her what was wrong. She told her Momy that kitty is talking to me.

My sister asked Rachel: well what is the kitty saying to you? She told her he was saying come get me. She found out later a large tree had fallen and crushed the other kittens and the mother, so I got him as a gift.