Einstein was to be put to sleep the day we saw him at the vet's. We had started our local shelter so taking care of one more kitten would not be a problem. I thought I was saving him, but instead he saved me. I had been in a bed that Multiple Sclerosis had put me in for a few months when we took him home for a couple of weeks. That was nine years ago. He got me out of a sick bed to care for him and he became my hero.
Being in charge, treats and playing with tissue paper.