Faith has curious twists and turns and I present to you the newest and last joining member of my household:
Storm
I found him when coming home from work Friday around midnight. He was filling on the sidewalk, just nosing around everywhere and even tried to go inside with me after tapping my leg.
Inside my gf told me, later confirmed by others, that the kitten had been on the streets since noon. So I went back out again to enquire after it and its owner but unsurprisingly no owner could be identified.
I guess people will think I'm a big pushover but I took him in and it turned to be an extremely sweet little thing, that thankfully gets more or less accepted by our 3 other cats.
He's about 3-4 months old but quite well nourished, cared for and potty trained. Vet said this was an inside cat after checking its paw cushions. Which combined with the lack of anyone looking for it or responding leads me to believe that someone actually abandoned this tiny playful guy.
The rescue center was completely full and the only option left was to leave him at a veterinarian in a tiny cage for months until the center had room our he'd be placed (fat chance with a black cat). So we decided should save this little guy from such an ordeal and adopt him ourselves, as our fourth and final cat.