I call it our first because I doubt it will be the last.
Sunday night at the Palms bar, with the screens open and people talking and music playing…a very loud meow.
Nobody could figure it out but eventually a yelling, orange puff was spotted outside the screen door. Kitten time!
There’s no way we could keep it, but we thought it was waaaay too small to leave outside. There are crabs and dogs out there! It survived the night in an electrical closet. Good job! Then it spent the day with us while we typed.
An employee at the hotel is going to adopt it, which is awesome because there is no humane society or regular vet here!