Today =bluealaris and I were walking to our local Pho resturaunt when I saw a very nice and very new couch beside the dumpster. Being curious as I am I checked it out, wondering if we could take it home. Just then, I heard a tiny meow, just one, coming out said dumpster. When I got closer to look inside, I saw three kittens. A black, striped, and white one now all meowing loudly because I was yelling I'd found kittens.

So Viva climbed into the dumpster and followed the feeble meows of kittens buried under bags of garbage, cinder blocks, and metal scraps to find the six we have now. We're not sure if we got them all, but we did the best we could. So they're upstairs sleeping right now. They're big enough to walk and open their eyes, but they're still being bottle fed.

I'm not mad at the people who threw them in there for not wanting them, and I am for euthanizing animals in humane ways, but throwing 3 weeks old kittens in a dumpster?

At least we found them.