4 years later...
I wake up to the sound of mewing, and start to make my morning coffee. Coffee and Nemo are curled together, with two 4-week old kittens from the shelter, whose mother was too sick to continue caring for them. But Nemo and Coffee were great parents, for the two kittens. "Let's think of a name.", I say to the cats. They don't answer. Instead, I think of what names would go best with their personalities. "How about Dakota and Fate." The two kittens' ears perked up at the sound of those names and I knew they were the names for them. I named my black and white kitten (who looked like Coffee) Fate and my gray and white striped kitten Dakota. I was so happy to have finally found their names, their identities.
It was so funny how they all slept in one cat-bed together like a big family. Coffee, Nemo, Fate, and Dakota, we will make it through life together, no matter what.
I know the ending is kind of cheesy but I don't care, it's a great story sooo..... Bye for now.
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Because of Coffee
Short StoryI looked inside of the box on the sidewalk and saw the most precious black and white kitten with emerald eyes, mewing quietly, waiting for someone to hear her. As I picked her up she leaned to lap at the hot coffee I had in my hand. "I am going to k...
