Are you cat lover? Cause’ I am! If you read the title you know exactly what I’m gonna say…
So since I was four or five-ish, I was begging for a cat. If you’re a child you will understand what I’m gonna say right now: If you ask for something there might be a 10% chance you will get it and the rest of the percentage (which is 90%) is something you will never get.
Before I say how I got my cat, I’d like you to know that her name is Kassie, okay.
On a niceeee day, my gran-aunt-in-law had 3 cats. She actually had 5 but she gave 2 to a person. My mom was at her house and my dad was with me, so my mom messaged my dad and my mom said in text “______ asked if Kiki wanted one of the cats?” and I replied to the text “YESS MOMMY, I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT ONE! THEY ARE SO CUTEEEE!!” Here is the picture that my mom sent my Dad:
I wanted the orange one, but when we put it in the box it was fiesty but my sis said that she wanted the black one but I didn’t, so we chose this one:
When we brought her home she explored for a while and after that she cuddled on me. Here is a picture of what happened.
On Road Race Day, me and Kassie took pictures and on the 1st one she looks like she is being held hostage! I didn’t mean for that to happen… hehehe. Anyway here are the pictures:
She surprised me one day when I walked outside because I saw her climbing a tree. In the afternoon, I got to snap a picture of her:
LOOK AT HER SKILLS, IN THIS VIDEO!! WOW! At the end I clapped for her. Good job Kassie.