I decided to write about Ollie the cat. Colin and I got him for Christmas. He is black with a little white fur. I wrote it based on his actions from his position. This is it.Book one
It was two maybe three or for days after my arrival in the Kirkpatrick’s house and I was searching the house for anything moving when out of the corner of my eye I saw the evil realm of the egg cartons. Last time I messed with it, one attacked me. I barely escaped.
I am guessing you want to know the whole story so I will tell it to you right from the start.
It all started one morning. I woke up in a dark cardboard box with two holes in the sides, not very luxurious for a cat.
I immediately checked for signs. I suck my nose through one of the holes. Nothing except for some cat food. My keen ears picked up a human saying “There is a cat in the house.”
I meowed reeeeealy loudly. I could hear many human feet getting closer and closer.
Next thing I knew I was being held by a small human the other humans called Liam. I loved the attention.
The whole day I attacked the wrapping paper that was over populating the house fast. I got very little help from anybody. After biting down on the paper I learnt that paper is not the most appealing thing to my taste buds.
To be continued…soon
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