I was found on the snowy shores of Lake Mille Lacs. There was a fast, blowing blizzard and being just a few months old, running through the snow was quite the task. My poor ears and paws were becoming frost bitten; I desparately wanted to be somewhere warm. Just as I was crossing the parking lot, running to an establishment that looked really inviting- warm and possibly food, all of a sudden, I'm covered with snow and something really noisy and big was pushing me to the side. Sure enough, a plow literally plowed me to the side of the parking lot. Needless to say, I was NOT happy, NOT warm, and very much freaked out. I've heard of these things humans call "plows" but never have I literally ran into one! My day was definetely going bad. Cold, hungry, frost bitten, too young to be on my own.... i needed to find a safe and warm place.
Unknown "Sasha" Purring - 16 years, 11 months, 16 days ago