Halloween Kitty

Somehow it seems appropriate to the holiday that we stumbled upon this sweet little kitty on the 15th hole at the Druid Hill Disc Golf course. He was in the woods across the street just crying, while the boys played through, I went to investigate and found him. He was scared of all the traffic. We can't quite figure out what the deal is-I think he was dumped, because it' a pretty dodgy area of Baltimore, and he's too tiny to be an outdoor cat who got lost. So for now he's loving in the laundry room away from Gus and Tabby until we can get him to the vet. Tehn he may go to cat rescue, unless we're so in love we can't part with him. It's gonna be close, as we've already named him-Merlin, because we found him at Druid Hill.