By skyforbes 
Ever since we moved to our complex in Arizona we quickly realized its a safe space for strays and my husband was determined to be choosen some day.
A year later, little 8 week old Mimi approached my husband and our Pitbull in the HEAT of last summer begging for water. I was at home grieving the very recent loss of our cat Finn when my husband busts through the front door like the Kool-aid man telling me "theres a kitten out there!" I reluctantly go back out with him & food/water. Little lady popped out of the bushes to scream for assistance and proceeded to drink 16oz of water. We politely scooped her and walked her home. We thought she'd surely run away once we opened the door but she stuck her neck out looking like a little sock puppet, "you guys pay rent here?" Kind of a look, and the rest is history.