Life is mysterious and beautiful. It's not the first time I've saved a cat's live either. One time I was walking around the block of my old college neighborhood. The storms were brewing, and it was about to rain, it was starting to rain, and then there was this little orange cat. I knelled down and held my hand out and said "kitty, come here" and it did. I picked her up and felt as if I knew her. I had seen her before. There was a hand made sign at the entrance to our neighborhood. It had the picture of the cat and a phone number. I called and got the address. Took the baby home, and the owner was beside herself, since it had been a month or two of the cat missing. Walking home, I realized I did know that cat. More so than I even realized at first. The cat lived in the house directly behind mine. I had seen that cat every day in the windows, at least, every day until she went missing. At any rate, God lets us forge our own path, and sometimes God lets magic happen.