You where handing a new kitten recused by Fuzzy Friends, smiling as it playfully attacked your fingers. The door opened and in walked Brandon, Grandson of Phil and Betty, the owners. He had a dog on its leash, another rescue. He’d taken her for a walk.

“ C’mon Daisy! Let’s get you into your kennel. “

He noticed you and smiled.

“ Oh!! Hi, are you the new volunteer? My grandparents mentioned you! Who ya’ got here? “

He coo’d sweetly at the kitten.

“ Hi cutie pie~ Oh your so small~ “