The Lord gave me the idea to ask our neighbor, Loren about what to do with the cat. I was actually thinking he might be able to put it out of it's misery since my dad wasn't available. My poor dad is the grim reaper around here. The kids took it up to his house and he said that he knew where the mother was! Yeah!!!! He is going to take it the mother and thought it might be allright once he gets some kitty milk into his tummy. I'm so thankful!
So the kitten is gone and I don't have to do a kitty-cat funeral! Whoo, hoo! Praise the Lord!