Ever since I could remember we always had animals around the house. My mother is a bleeding heart for pets and can’t stand to see them suffer. Lucky for her she married a man who also shares the same passion for animals as she does. I can’t even count the amount of animals at the house now. They all have there own personalities even though they get quiet annoying sometimes. My mother works for a major industrial equipment company which has a huge lot. She has come across quite a few cats on the premises in need of help. Being the great person she is, she will take the cats in and give them a good home. About a month ago she came across two newborn kittens who would of surely died if she didn’t step up and take them in. Both kittens were so young that they had to be fed via a bottle and stimulated to urinate. She had lined up someone to take in the kittens once they were old enough to eat on there own but the person backed out so it looks like we got two new kittens. They are crazy little guys so you need to watch your feet when they are around.