I found this small intruder in my bedroom a few nights ago, a kitten had managed to crawl up the fire escape and into the window of my apartment.
I figured after that much work he deserved to be there. I've got him a tiny collar, and a tag, a bowl, a bed, and all those other things that animals seem to need. It's unusual having something else in this normally empty apartment. I'm glad I don't roll around in my sleep, the thing has a pension for crawling up into my bed and sleeping on or near me.
I haven't named it yet, but I assume I should soon, I can't really keep calling it 'it' forever.