Purr love into my life.

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Fifteen years of devotion.
Fifteen years of love.
Fifteen years of being my friend.
Fifteen years of helping me.
Fifteen years of leaving clues... and leading me to her.
 
 
Fifteen years of broken cups.
Fifteen years of constant scratches.
Fifteen years of spilled milk on the kitchen floor.
Fifteen years of knocking on the neighbor's door.
Fifteen years with you always purring, laying on my lap, whenever I'm with him.

Foreword

Year 2005.

She lightly knocked on the neighbor's door again, tightly holding the cat, that only two minutes ago was trying to get out of her strong hold, against her chest. "Funny", she thought. "Everytime I'm trying to catch this little Satan's baby, he keeps hissing at me, but when I come to their door, he's all so suddenly turns into just a little kitten-angel. This cat is really bipolar..."  The moment the door opened, she smiled.

"Hey", the girl extended her arms with the little devil, who just innocently meowed at the owned. "He ran away again."

The woman before her just sighed and apologetically smiled at the girl. "I'm so sorry again. I do tell him to keep an eye on the kitten, but it seems to just fly right out of his head."

"It's ok. No worries. It's what neighbors are for, right?" The girl giggled, taking small steps backwards. "I've got to go now. Good night!"

"Sweet dreams, dear!" The woman smiled at the silhouette of the girl and closed the door, letting the little ginger cat go wander around the house. "If that's going to continue, we really should leave some food for you in their house too."


 

TO ALL THE CATLOVERS OUT THERE. 

(=^..^=)

meow

All characters and situations are purely fictional.

© 2014

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