After a couple weeks of living with a cat I felt like my grades were going up in school and I also felt much more confident in myself, something about the cat was invitingly strange. I had been invited by my friend, Angela, to go to her birthday meal at Pizza Hut despite I'd never been there before because I always preferred my Mum's meals. I was excited to go but who would be home to look after treasure? My Mum wouldn't, she didn't have much experience with animals and my Dad was always busy with work.
Treasure looked solemn and was staring right into my eyes, I thought she was ill so I ran downstairs to tell my Mum. My Mum didn't think she even saw a cat walking around the house, how strange? I thought my mum would notice her as she has been downstairs a lot lately, how strange. I walked back up the stairs to my room to find treasure looking as healthy as ever, it seemed as if she had a bright glow about her.
After a few hours of thinking I decided that treasure would be fine if I left her for a while to go and see Angela, as long as she didn't get up to any mischief it was fine by me.
