Lucky

I'm Lucky. At least they call me that. The humans found me on the road, blood coming out of my mouth, and cursing at the car that hit me and drove away. They took me to the hospital, got me patched up, and I'm much better now. I guess in that sense I'm Lucky. I look like a thinner Musta. The other cats mostly ignore me now, but that's just as well. Better than being hissed at.