Being the soft hearted, cat loving folks that we are – we decided to bring him in from the storm – - determined NOT to fall in love with him. That lasted about 2 seconds, because once he was inside, it was a done deal. A week later, we packed up all of our stuff, including the cute stray white and tan kitten – we named him Bubba, and then drove back home to Wisconsin where he still scrounges for scraps and acts like a scardy cat during storms.

Here he is – this is a shot of him in Alabama before he came home with us to Wisconsin: Bubba