Runner came to us from Bobbi and the Strays in Glendale. He and his two siblings were rescued from under a car and he will have a scar from being burned by the transmission to prove it. We brought him home because as much as we miss Lucky, and we miss him every day, there's always another animal that desperately needs a home. He fits neatly on my shoulder and purrs like a machine. We can only assume that they named him Runner because he races from point A to point B. Thunder Cat would be equally appropriate. He's playful and sweet, mischievous and endearing, happily at home. And we are happy that he picked us.