Mr. Peabody wandered into a biker party this past Labor Day, along with his sibling.
One of the fellows grabbed the other kitten for his wife. A friend who was at the party telephoned me immediately, knowing that I'd just lost my companion of 21 years, Tequila, and told me he had a new baby for me.
Mr. Peabody arrived shortly afterward in the saddle bag of the friend's motorcycle. (He has no fear!)
He's won my heart and the hearts of my other cats who were all grieving over the loss of Tequila.