Once upon a time there was a little kitten named Bell. Bell lived with her mother Molly and her father Tom. Bell had a great live, she was very beautiful, and she had lots of friends and never thought with her parents… until now.
They got in a big argument about Bell going to her friends’ houses too much. Bell said that she just liked spending time with her friends and she could do whatever she wanted whenever she wanted. When her parents told her that she had to follow there rules, she got very upset and went to her room. We’ll Bell was in her room she decided she was going to run away, ‘I don’t have to listen to their stupid rules.’ She said angry, ‘if I run away I can make my own rules.’
Bell started packing her things. Once she realized how heavy they were she decided to only take one and pack the most important things like, soap, her favorite dress, a blanket, a box of her favorite cookies and her teddy. That night, after everyone was asleep she took off. It was winter, and cold. She had her jacket, hat and mittens on but that didn’t help her from the wind. She sputtered, ‘maybe if my parents would just let me be I’d be in my worm bed.’ Then screamed, ‘This is their fault!
She was getting really cool and her whiskers were freezing together. She needed some where’s to sleep and fast. Finally she found an old shed, she walk in side and took her jacket off. ‘Hm, this will have to do for tonight.’ She said in her usual snooty tone. Then she heard a noise and said ‘who’s there?’ It was dark and Bell couldn’t see much. She saw a black mark run from one side of the room to the other. She repeated, ‘Who’s there?’ Only angrier now.
Finally a little blond puppy came out from the corner with his head low. Bell demanded, ‘What’d your name?’ The puppy said in a low voice, ‘Oscar.’ She said ‘Well, do you mind if I spend the night here?’ He answered, ‘No.’ while she was making her bed Oscar asked, ‘Why are you all the way out here? Shouldn’t you be home in your bed?’ she replied ‘My parents were being mean and not letting me do what I want, so I ran away.’ Oscar, with a long face said ‘I wish I knew my parents… I got taken away from them when I was only a few days old, then I got put in a cardboard box and I was the only one that didn’t get taken to I wondered out here.’ ‘That’s sad…’ Bell replied with a wondering face.
What if I had it good? What if my parents were just trying to spend time with me? Bell thought to herself, I’m going home, and I’m taking Oscar with me. That morning she told Oscar her plan, he was more hesitant about the whole thing but he agreed that it was better than the shed they were staying in. He said he was excited to belong to a real
