While patrolling, a storm hit and I ran back home when on the way I saw a cat that was wet, it stood still in the heavy rain, I picked it up while it was there On the way home the cat was moving a lot asking to come down, I held him tight even though she was scratching me, when I got home I took a towel and dried my body and that of the cat.

"You're such a cute cat! I named you Lucy, I'm Grayson"

I kissed the cat's nose