Julie Herckenrath

Kitty had never even met Caity's parents as she always hid in the backyard shed. But this was no time to be afraid. She knew she must get help for her friend as Caity had saved her when she needed it most.

Kitty arrived at Caity's house just as the girl's mother opened the screen door. “Caity...do you hear me Caity? Please come home its dark and it's late. Caity...Caitlin” As the screen door began to close, Kitty wedged it open with her paw.

Caity's mother looked down and saw the worried little cat. Kitty continued to meow until Caity's mother finally said “My goodness. I don't know who you are or where you came from but I believe you're trying to tell me something. Do you know where my Caity is?” Kitty nodded and purred and rubbed up against her leg. Caity's mother grabbed her old sweater and a flashlight and followed the brave cat down the dark road.