Dear Journal,
Today a nice person came and rescued all 10 of us. Currently I am sitting in a metal box that has bars on the front, but I don’t care it’s warmth. They gave me food and water, even my own place to do my business. My mom, sisters and brothers are in the boxes around me but we are all safe, that is the important part, right? The best part is that I finally have a name, I finally have a way for my mom to distinguish me from my siblings. I think I’ll take a nice, long cat nap now.
-Socks
YOU ARE READING
The Tail of a Kitty
Historia CortaThis is written through the point of view of my cat, each chapter is a new entry in her "journal", enjoy! :D
