I was on BART today, riding on out to the East Bay, and I kept thinking I heard meowing noises, even over the sound of the train and the audiobook I was listening to. Honestly, I thought I was going a little nuts. And then I heard someone say to a little boy, “Yes, they have kittens!” And sure enough, there was a box full of little kittens, not far away.
I know, I know, it would have been a bad thing to have opened the box. But still. Kittens!
Melt.