After she'd driven all over northern New York State one afternoon, Stacey Pulsifer was convinced she heard mewing coming from somewhere. Still dressed in fancy wedding clothes from a friend's nuptial celebration earlier that day, she got down on her hands and knees and began rooting around under her Jeep.
Sure enough, there was a kitten wedged behind the bumper. The poor little beast had been face to face with rushing tarmac for a whole day, and had a broken paw. Pulsifer cried, because she really loves cats.