Kitty
My mother has a good friend. Her name is Mrs. Cotter. She said she would give me a kitten if I could talk my dad into it. Finally, I got the kitten. It was a beautiful gray kitten! Now she is almost one year old and still growing. When I first got her it was New Years Eve. About a mounth ago there was a black, tom cat sneaking around. How I found out was a little scary… I was looking for Kitty around the wood pile and I heard a meowing sound. I thought it was Kitty but when I looked over the wood I saw a big, black, puffy tail. I knew that Kitty didn’t have a tail so I started to panic. I ran up to the house yelling and screaming, “Wildcat! Wildcat”! A few months later she started to get fatter…. And fatter until…. Well let me put it this way…. Now we have three kittens under the bench on our back porch! Their all blue eyed! One has no tail! The other two, I guess will have big, puffy tails like their daddy!
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