So I go to do my walk in the park. It's Friday after work, never exercise on a Friday but I felt energized and was in the mood. First time.

Didn't even finish the first mile. I'm looking around and lo and behold, not even after the first mile was completed, I see a cat looking at me, sitting on a tree branch by the fence.

Stopped.

Went over and checked it out.

Don't you know this poor little bag of bones loved being petted and was rubbing my hand. I'm thinking, oh no, SHIT - I've already got four....stay here and I'll go get you food.

No that didn't happen. Right when I was thinking that, she started to come off her perch and come to me.

At that point it was like fuck it, I'm bringing you home.

Ran over to the pet store for Frontline and shampoo.

In my basement bathroom right now.

Other than being starved she seems pretty healthy. I'll take her in to the vet tomorrow.

I think she might be an older kitten, not sure....I know she's very young.

Long gray fur with beautiful golden eyes. I'm thinking of calling her Isis. I usually prefer cutesy names, like Peaches or Tinkerbelle but Isis popped into my head. I'm open to suggestions though.

Most importantly, she is the most affectionate cat I've ever encountered. Doesn't want to leave my lap.

She's no fool! lol

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