Furry, Fuzzy, Feathered and Cute

This is Miss Betty Rumble. She walked up to my wife one morning in a very busy commuter parking lot at a train station and asked to be adopted. My wife called me and I came and picked her up. We later learned she was born behind a store about two miles away, and she and her siblings had been cared for and fed by an employee at the store. She's not especially cuddly, but loves to sleep on the bed with me, and is determined to one day catch that damned red dot. She's so quick when we play the dot game that my wife and I joke that her "street name" was "Fast Betty Nimblepaws".