We rescued and raised a brain-damaged kitten back in the mid 1990's.

We saw her mom carrying what we thought were mice across the back yard two days in a row and the third day we found two tiny kittens in the front yard. Eyes not even open.

Long story short, the cat had poor motor control and could never be an outdoor cat anyway. We eventually found her a home in Canada with a 360 degree screened in porch, so she had the best of both worlds.

We named her Kitty Mouse.