by Debbie
(Tulsa, OK, USA)
When my husband and I rescued our babies, we were living in a mountainous region with a lot of foresty areas and plenty of countryside, complete with coyotes and mountain lions. He and I are both runners, so we made a trip out to a country road for a run. He was running with some of his friends and I was a little ways behind when it all happened. As they were running along the road, they heard a rustle from the bushes on the side of the road. Suddenly something pounced out at them, ready to attack! The guy closest to the bushes ran the other guys over to get away from what was sure to be a mountain lion or something equally dangerous! When they turned around to catch a glimpse of the fearsome creature, they saw two black kittens running after them who were no bigger than the size of their outstretched hands! They all had a good laugh at the situation. A few minutes later, I came upon the kittens and they stole my heart. When I caught up to the guys, I told my husband that they had asked me to be their mommy :-) He said we would "consider" keeping them. We assumed they must have been dumped out in the country after asking several residents of the neighborhood and no one could identify their owner. (Although they did say they'd seen the kittens running around lately, looking for food, and that they had asked around and nobody recognized them). My husband said I could keep one, but since they were siblings