Thursday morning was rainy and grey. I was about to get in the car to go to work when I heard a meow. A tiny grey kitten was tucked into my front tire well.After about 10 minutes of fighting her to get her out I won. Surprisingly Tony seemed to want to keep her. I was unsure because I didn't want it to affect the boys (a forewarning I should have taken) but we ended up keeping her. Tony named her Nora, but we have many other names for her including snora, smitten, smitty, and scooby.