she's not doing right

So, I found a kitten in the parking lot at work Friday.

Two days and two hundred dollars in veterinary bills later, and I now find a much happier kitten in my bed at home:



('she's not doing right' is what the receptionist put down as the reason for my visit when I came in, explained that I'd found a stray kitten that was half starved, eyes were messed up, and was coughing and sneezing. Succinct, I guess!)