Now I'll tell you why I'm an exception but you gotta give me cat treats alright??
So, I was born with 3 brothers and 2 sisters. We were separated from birth because my mom lost me...
How did my mom lose me? Well I wandered too far and my mom's nose couldn't sniff me. I don't even know I wandered so far but I'll get to that later
I was starving, small and visible to predators. When all of a sudden a dog came up to me.
"Are you okay young one?" The dog asked.
I shook my head and started crawling away. For some reason I knew the dog meant danger.
"Not so fast young one..." The dog walked in front of my tracks. I could feel his aura, his presence. It was deadly. Starving. Desperate. I could feel it's saliva dripping on my small little head.
Y'know how cats are supposed to open their eyes a few days before they were born? Well, I opened my eyes immediately and gave the dog what he deserved...
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My Psychic Life As A Cat
Ciencia FicciónIn an ordinary world full of pet owners an average cat becomes a psychic one.