The Life of Fluffin

The Life of Fluffin

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What's that awful smell? Don't these people know I like Tuna for breakfast? Not chicken! How could these these people do this to me? Water for breakfast too? Not milk?What kind of home is this? Oh right I'm in a shelter. The name's Fluffin. I've been in this shelter for a while. People just want the kittens. Not us grown cats. I watch as every person walks by, looking at some snow white kitten. I'm a tabby, not some fancy Persian. Until now. Some one must have mistaken me for one, because a little girl came running over to me. Shouting "this one! This one!" Before I knew it, I was out of me kennel, and in the little girl's arms. I thought I was dreaming. Was I really getting adopted? That seemed pretty hard to believe, because this was the first time any one noticed me. Could this really be happening? But the little girl gave me back to the shelter lady. Then she put me into a card board box. I was so confused. Why was I put in this box? Then I found out why. I was going home.
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I heave in an astronomical breathe. Dumped Death Dad Downpour That just sums up my whole day. But the only thought that's racking through my depressing brain right now as I stare up at the unexpectedly dark sky is... I should've brought an umbrella. I step out into the cold wind, splatters of raindrops hitting my cheeks. I trudge through the wet pavement, my sneakers soaking up the water. Dumped Death Dad Downpour Summarization of my fucked up day. I shiver as the cold raindrops begin pouring heavier, the water saturating through my hair and soaking my clothes. I stop immediately when I hear a helpless whimper coming from the alley beside a small bakery. I hear it again, low and sad. I step towards the sound and find two green eyes staring up at me belonging to a black cat. It's coat drenched and it's whiskers drooping low. Like it's frowning. Even in my damp mood I feel sorry for the little animal. "You don't have a home, little guy?" I ask, squatting to see it better. Did it just shake its head!? I blink a few times and sigh. I'm probably seeing things. It's been overwhelmingly negative lately. I reach a hand for the feline and it corresponds, tucking its head under it. I pet it's wet coat and stare at it as it closes its eyes. I can't leave such a pitiful thing next to the dumpsters and cold rain to be frozen alive or ravished by stray dogs. So I do what every human being would do in my situation, I take it home. And that was possibly the stupidest thing I've ever done. *** This is a story about a girl named Lucky. But of course she's everything but lucky. One day she comes across this odd feline who acts strangely like a human. Maybe he is really a human and Lucky has got her hands into a whole lot of trouble. Or maybe she found what she was missing and this feline becomes her lucky clover. Get ready for a a world full of drama and unlucky incidents.

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