Breakfast kitty's story

It all starts when my mom found a stray mama cat about to have her babies. She took the mama cat in and let her have the kittens in her house with my dad and my uncle who was 18 at the time. The rest of the kitty's she gave away except one little kitty that was white as snow. She hadn't named her yet but she loved her. After every morning when she would drop my dad off she would come home and this baby kitty would always sit at the end of the couch waiting for breakfast and she would always say "you want breakfast kitty! Come on let's go get breakfast" and she would walk down the end of the couch to get breakfast. Now one day when my mom wasn't home and my uncle mike was my moms dog jazzy at the time grabbed breakfast and thorough her against the wall and an ash tray fell on her head. My uncle mike found her and rushed her to the vet and told my mom to meet him there. Now when you take an animal to the vet they have to have a name and every morning he heard my mom call her 'breakfast kitty' so he out that as her name. Now the vet said she wouldn't live throw the night and if she did she wouldn't live but a few mounts and to bring her back when it was time. And that he couldn't eat or go the bathroom by her self. So for two mouths mom carried that little kitty around and helped her eat and stuff and then breakfast started walking but only in circles but as time went on she started walking just fine and could eat and go the bathroom by her self. My mom took her back to the vet for a check up and the vet was just amazed and when he asked her how she told him how she carried her everywhere. My mom got rid of jazzy after that Incase you where wondering. But breakfast is now 13 and is as healthy and sweet as can be. When they took her years ago they had a wire put in her jaw, that is out now. But now everyone at that vets office knows who she is.