I've done my good deed for the month. I saved a kitten. :)

I was walking home from baseball practice after school today, and on Olive and Keewatten, I saw a kitty. So, naturally, I went to pet it. I patted it, and then I saw it's face and it was all snot filled and bloody and gross. Anyway, I stood there for five minutes trying to figure out what to do. I went to three doors to see if anyone knew whose it was, and no one did. So I picked it up and started to bring it to the vats up on Townline and King. Long walk. Yeah, so halfway up the big hill, Jordan shows up, and we start to go down there. We named him Dildo, lmao. Yeah, so we get to the vets, and Jordan heads off to his work. The vet says that he's got an upper respitory sickness, and that we should call Animal Control to pick him up, cause they can't legally fix him without me dishing out like a lot of cash (and if you know me, you know I'm broke 24/7), so I walked up to my Mom's work, and from there, one of her workers made a bunch of calls to vet;s offices across Durham cause if we brought him to Animal Control, more then likely they'd put him down. So now on Saturday, someone from a vet's office in Whitby is going to come, puck him up, cure him, and find someone to adpot him. Hurrah! I feel good. :)