Lost Cat

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My brother Tuna-- and I met a cat outside, in the small field near our house.

His name was Stiny, and he ran right up to me while I was being a silly goof, acting like Kurloz.

Stiny broke me out of character with a 'meow'.

I told my bro to run back home and tell our mom that we might've found a lost cat, and when he came back, my mom was with him.

I carried Stiny to our house, and my mom said that he probably wasn't lost. She told me to let him go outside, and I did.

Maybe Stiny was not lost. Maybe he was just a friendly outside cat? But I really wanted to call the number on his tag, just in case. But my mom assured me he was probably wandering around.

This encounter just really made me want a kitty...I had to leave my best friend, Smokey, behind when we moved. I had him for around five years, ever since he was a kitten. :(

My mom did promise me I could adopt another cat once we moved. But she never kept her promise... :(

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