My Cat’s Story

It all started when I asked my dad to buy a kitten. I always beg him. He always says no, but I try harder and harder. I cry and pray to
get a cat. The next day, I went out with my friends. Then they called my friend’s house number to come for the surprise. When I got home, I saw
my dad holding a black and white kitten. I was so happy and hugged my dad, and said “thank you.” When I put her in my room, I let her be
comfortable as can be, because it’s important. I sewed a small comfy pink pillow for her because she is a girl. I kept her inside the house and
taught her a positive attitude. I promised myself to be the best vet for other people’s pets, and my pet, and to care for their nutrition. I love animals…forever!!!

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