My entry into the world of rescuing may have started with Number Three, but he wasn’t alone. He had two equally adorable brothers. With his enormous ears, Two Spot was my Japanese anime character. Lanky and more skittish than the rest, Two Spot had a trick of jump straight up in the air whenever he was scared. He shivered, he darted, he hid. Yet, little by little, as we worked patiently to tame him after catching the trio of kittens, he began to want to be near Matt and me. He did these little drive by walks, brushing up against our legs as if by accident. With his sweet eagerness, Two Spot secretly became my favorite. Every once in a while, I let myself hope that we might not find a home so he could stay with me. But I knew that his baby brother Zero, who was so bonded to him, needed Two Spot more than I did. Next up…Zero!