My favourite pet would have to be my cat Fify. When I got her I was 6 or 7. I don’t remember the day that well. But I do remember seeing her. A lady was letting kittens out of their cages to let me see them. I remember a kitten walking down the hallway. When I said no the lady took it back and let Fify out. Fify came running down the hall. Her floppy black ears bouncing up and down the whole way. I knew she was the one.
Fify is black and white stripes with a long tail and fluffy fur. She has big dark brown eyes.
As I grew I realized that cats (and all animals) need a lot of caring. Just like we do. Even though animals aren’t us they don’t want to be stuck on a chain tied to a tree all their life. Think about them like you would think of family.
Animals also need you in their worst of times. I’ve experienced that. Fify once had heart worms. She was very skinny. We had to give her one shot at the end of one month, and a month later she had to get another one. A month after that she had her blood tested and was free of heart worms.
When I turned 10 I realized how many cats and dogs were at the animal shelter. Lots of them were put to sleep. So for the birthday where I invite my friends, instead of presents I ask them to bring donations for the animal shelter. When we bring the donations to the animal shelter I go and say something to each one. I try to play with a lot of them.
Fify is healthy and happy now, so am I.
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