It was night as I was still awake in my bed staring out the window feeling the breeze go by. Ruffling my soft fuzzy fur. I was a housecat I loved to sleep, eat, and of course play games with my owner. My owner let me sleep in the guest bed. There were 2 people who lived here. There my owners. One of them is moody the other is okay-ish. Yet I still hope they would love me more. I'm not just a cat. Or am I? I thought my owners would love me more. They never feed me much...It's like they forgot me. I am a dark grey striped cat with amber eyes and lots of soft furs. I am grateful for having a home yet. Something about it seems off.
I got up from the bed and stretched as I let a yawn escape my mouth, I looked around as I sat down again starting to groom my back and paws. I gotta be clean, not dirty. I remember the day my owners found me. Oh! How helpless I was.
*Flash back time. 4 years ago.*
''Meow...Moew'' I hoped someone would help me. It was a rainy storm and I was stuck. I was stuck in a big box with 4 other cats. I was so scared that You could tell without asking me. I was asking for help. Yet no one cared to stop...Tho I do not blame them. If I was them I would run into somewhere warm and cozy. A home~ Yes I have been on the streets for so long ever since my other owners threw me away. And I miss my mom. My mom was a white blue-eyed cat she was a very skinny, slime pretty cat. I remember my owners before then. I miss them.
''Look! There is 5 cats here. They must be scared we have to help them.''
A curvy girl said. She looked at me worried for Me.
''But we can not have cats.''
Another person said.
''Calm down. How about we take them in for now and take care of them--''
''No. I don't like cats!''
Oof that hit me like a bus. The worst of all is the fact that they smelled of gross dogs.
''Please.''
The curvy one said. she wanted to help. She did? Why? And how? And will she?
''Fine.''
I looked around as I heard thunder.
The girl picked me up and held me tightly she sung me to sleep. Wait...what about the other cats? They need help too.
then everything went black.
Oh, that was a day to never forget hm. I let a tear fall from my cheek. I was sad at the thought of my mother being dead. Oh, I could never. Then the door for the guest room opened up it was mandy! She is the curvy nice one. I hopped off of the bed and ran to my owner and marked my scent on her tight pants she looked down at me and asked me if I wanted to sleep with her.
''Meow!'' That was my Yes.
''Ok come here.''
She said as she picked me up and pet my fur. She took a moment to see if I was ok. She put me on her comfy bed. I went to sleep. Finally. I woke up to the smell of breakfast. It was a sunny bright day, A good day to sleep in front of the window. I loved sleeping in front of windows when it's sunny out. I got up from the bed. I noticed Mandy was not there she must be eating her food. I hopped off the comfy bed down the stairs and went on the couch meowing for my food. Mandy came to me she pets my fur and she sat down and put me in her lap. She was a mom to me. I looked up at her as I was starting to purr and I licked her hand as I showed her some love. )
*A while later for when it is now the afternoon-ish...*
I stared out the window watching people, cars, animals, and Dogs go by. I was missing all of the fun. I was not able to go outside at all since I could get hurt, stolen, or lost. I knew how much I meant to my Family. My Family is my owners and friends. If you are wondering what happened to the 4 other cats that day. Well, my owners took care of them and put them up for adoption there all adopted now. They wanted to keep me tho. *The next day* Knock knock! I heard a loud knock on the door. I went near the door and smelled the scents. It was an odd smell. Wait! It smelled like Dogs...Ewwwww. ''What is it, honey?'' Mandy said. She opened the door and moved me out of the way. ''Bark!'' I heard a dog Oh no I don't like dogs much. I looked at the dog and the dog looked at me and continued to bark at me while I was hissing at it. And clawing the door. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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The stray cat and her gaols.
AdventureIt was night as I was still awake in my bed staring out the window feeling the breeze go by. Ruffling my soft fuzzy fur. I was a housecat I loved to sleep, eat, and of course play games with my owner. My owner let me sleep in the guest bed. There w...