It often gets me into all kinds of trouble.
This morning on the way back from feeding the cows up the road I spy something weird in the middle of the road. I straddle it with the 4-wheeler and then back up. It looked like a little rodent; gerbil or hamster. Nope. It was a kitten. I scooped it up and came home. Showed it to hubby. He says, "Were there others?" I honestly didn't even think about it. Went back. Yep, one more.
So now I have 2 week old kittens to raise. Ellen loves them.
Would anyone like them? I'll throw in the milk replacer and the bottle for free.