15 Years of Happiness

Prologue

Author's Note:

The cover photo of the kitten is not mine. I found it in google. I just edited it and all that. And I want to say thanks to all the people that helped me with this (and my watty friends) especially coolsteroffun, staryfaith, kakashiofkon, SofAtkins, and some other watty friends.

Prologue

Let's start with my name. My name is Phoebe. Many humans call me as the "kitty with huge eyes". I mean, really, I have huge eyes. But not really so huge. My mom is a peer-shan, my owners say. People also say I was born for a reason.

First off, I was born because of a deal. I'll explain it with a story.

My mom was owned by a rich family who owned a spa company. But some time after that, my mom was lost and strayed away from the rich family. She was found under a car by another family, the Carsons. That family cared for my mom. After a few months, she met another cat of theirs and they had three babies. Apparently those three babies were my sisters. However, a few more months after that, the original family said that they have found their cat, my mom.

They told the Carsons to let their cat go, and so they did. But the Carsons wanted something. They wanted another kitten, a peershan maybe, so they could remember my mom. The Carsons named my mom "Fluf-ee" and the rich family named my mom "San-dee". I can't quite make up their words. But I'm a kitten, who cares? So they bred my mother with some other cat of theirs, but I'm not a peershan. They call me an "emerikan shor-heir". But before the rich family gave me to the Carsons, they made me grow up a little bit.

And that is my story, and here I am now. I don't know the name of the rich family, but maybe I think their name is "Bennett" or maybe "Brown" or something.

I'm 18 years old now. But I ended up counting my wrinkles and seeing how high I can jump.

I've had a happy life. So this is my life story.