Linda Kuhn writes;

Baby was from my vet. He called and said he had a kitten and wanted me to come and see it - she was only 3 wks old.  I could hold her in the palm of my hand. She was under a porch where the owner had a big dog - the dog ran the mama kitty off and there were 4 kittens under the porch. So the owner brought her to the vet - and he found homes for all of them.

She is a mess - nowhere near as smart as my Kramer. By the way, I named him Kramer because he used to tear around corners and stop abruptly -

like Kramer on Seinfeld!