Photo Credit: © April P.
Kit-Kat
I am a veterinary assistant. One day after work, I heard a small meow coming from behind our clinic. It was a very small, emaciated black kitten. I took him inside the clinic, and after some work on him, he became a healthy cat and came home with me. My brothers and I named him Kit-Kat because he is dark like the chocolate on a Kit-Kat bar. He has grown into a wonderful, healthy cat. He's a big boy (19 pounds!!), but a sweet and gentle boy. He enjoys sleeping and eating, and occasionally going outside.