Four years ago today, I was chosen.

Local animal shelter put his picture on Facebook and I rushed right down. When I walked into the room where he was at, he was forcefully trying to squeeze himself out of the cage. Once she opened the cage door he was right in my arms. He and three other kittens were found under the deck of a vacant house and turned into the shelter, and the The others were adopted right away. He was the runt, and ended up having a really bad upper respiratory infection and had to have his eye removed. Now he's a spoiled 13lb floof named Odin that craves attention.