I started thinking about if she did make it to Monday. What was I going to do then? I work in a food plant about 40 minutes away so I couldn't take her along, or run home to care for her. So she went to work with Cliff. Without the help of many others I don't know how we would have pulled it off. So for a while she would be a little "junk yard kitty". Oh, yeah, I'm not supposed to call it a junk yard.