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Well, last night was interesting. When I got off of work, I went over to my car, and stopped because I kept hearing a cat meowing over and over again. I told the other guys I worked with before they drove off, and they started to hear it too. We went over to the source of the meowing, which was a white pickup truck, and searched inside for this cat. Finally, we found out that it was stuck under the bed of the truck, on top of the gas tank. Goat managed to crawl under there and get the cat out. It almost ran away until I grabbed it. It was very scared and quite dirty, but aside from a small scratch on its lip, it was uninjured. I told Goat that I knew a place we could take it, and after he dropped off another guy we work with me and him could go up to this 24 hour animal hospital.

So I put the kitty, which was still a very young kitten, maybe 10 weeks at the oldest, in my car and drove over to Goats house to wait for him. I was afraid the kitty would get stuck somewhere in my car, and as soon as I got to Goats house he jumped out from the back seat and looked at me, meowing constantly. He was adorable, and he refused to stay put. I pet him for a while trying to calm him down. Right before Goat got home, his sister came outside and I showed her the kitten. She loved it, and so did Goats cousin. Now I think the little kitty has a good home.

But I can't imagine what would have happened to him if I hadn't said something about the meowing.