I am beginning to think of our family as an animal rescue unit.  First the dog (backstory here and here), then a raven (which did not survive, btw), and now a kitten.  I’ve given up saying, “no.” 

Isn’t she cute?

She’s not really that big.  Here’s some perspective.

Oh, and here’s a picture of the raven before his demise… for the curious among you.