I found this forum the other day, and it is now on my lists of favorites!
This story is about a cat my sister had named named Crusher.
My sister's husband owns a scrap metal yard and processes scrap cars to sell to steel foundries. They take in many cars in a day and send them to the car crusher to be smashed. One day they took in a car and just before the crane picked it up to put it in the crushing machine, one of the workers heard a faint cry coming from the trunk. They opened up the trunk and found a sealed plastic bag that contained Kittens. All of the kittens were dead except for one, this kitten was taken home and named "Crusher" where he became the "top tomcat" and lived a long and happy life.