I've never really cared much for

cats. It could be they way they look at me as though they think they are better than I am, or maybe it is the fact I am highly allergic to them. I have met some really nice cats though and even rescued some kittens from our warehouse and let them live in my apartment for a few days. Truth be told though, if someone gave me some food and said "this is cat" I would probably eat it. Anyway, in case you're wondering where I am going with this, I have always wondered what I would do if a cat ran out in front of my car; would I swerve to miss it, or would I make it a kitty pancake? Well yesterday a cat ran out in front of my car and I got to see what happened. The cat lovers reading this will be glad to know that I swerved to miss it. Yep, I just couldn't consciously squash it. Plus he was orange and kind of looked like Garfield and I just wouldn't feel right about flattening Garfield.