I came across
this story today from a Colorado Springs newspaper about one of our Army units in Iraq adopting a kitten that was born on their base there and then arranging for him to come home with them. It's a fun story especially if one's a cat lover. From the news story....
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"He has been through mortar attacks,” Bousfield said. “He’d jump and get scared liked the rest of us. He is kind of like one of our own.”
During artillery attacks, soldiers tucked Hammer inside their body armor for safekeeping. Hammer’s main duty was mouse patrol. “He kept the mice out of the mess hall,” Bousfield said. He also chased away the blues. “He was a stress therapist,” he said. “The guys would come back in tired and stressed. Hammer would come back and bug the heck out of you. He wiped away some worries.” A shipment of 300 cans of tuna came in handy because cat food wasn’t on the supply list. Flea collars were easy to come by, though — the soldiers wore them around their ankles.
The cat was named after the unit, Team Hammer.
Like his comrades, he had to earn rank. He was “promoted” to private first class after nabbing five mice.
“He should have been major,” Bousfield said. “He caught a rat as big as he was.”
Like I said, fun story from a not-so-fun place. The main animal assistance group mentioned was
Alley Cat Allies which is a group dedicated to helping feral cats. Nice people there.