Aw, that's so sweet. I had a cat name Oreo after hurricane Katrina. She was lost in a grocery store parking lot. I took her home, and took her to the vet until the owners were able to come back to town and get her. I had fun with her and she took my mind off everything I had lost. The owners returned to town about a month later. It hurt to let her go, but I knew she had been in my life for the purpose of healing and realizing what's really important in life.