Sister carried me to her room. Brother chased her. When sister got to get room she made a tiny bed out of cloth from her old blanket, it was so comfortable. I rolled on my back showing my tender, soft belly. Sister petted my belly it and I started attack her hand and bitting it, she didn't complain, I guess it didn't hurt because I'm so small. Later I heard a big boom. "Oh no, thunder storm came, great" sister sighed. I started jumping, well, being scared. I'm a kitten that's why. "Spear, it's okay, your fine." she said as she picked my up and put me against her chest, sister's chest. Mother opened the door and came in. "Sweetie, dinner time and bring the kitten with you." Mother said. The mother walked out as sister and me followed her. Mother, brother and sister were there. Sister asked mother if she could throw some tiny prices of food from her plate under the table for me and mother said yes. So sister did.
I get so much attention here. If something happens to this great life, I'd probably die. If the bought a dog, I'd murder it.i hate dogs. Never EVER EVER trust a dog. When you give a dog a treat for doing a trick, they only do it for the treat, you better listen. I thought, it's true. You take advice from ME. I know what dogs do, they do stuff just to get stuff, like children. Listen to me good and clear,
if you compare a puppy to a child, there pretty much the same. they both make messes, they both never clean (I'm not talking about you) and they both do stuff to get stuff, oh and they always lie and tell people secrets. Never trust a dog or a child cuz everything I said is True!!!!! :D
