MY PET

 Seven years ago, on new year’s day, I went to my garden to get some wood. For my surprise, I saw a little kitty between the big logs. She seemed terrified so I didn’t bother her, and I came back inside my house. A few weeks later, I kept seeing her around my garden, so my mom bought some food for her. Slowly, she started to loose her fear and we decided to adopt her. We called her Amelia.

Nowadays, Amelia has seven years old. She is a black and white cat, her eyes are green and she’s very tiny and skinny. To be honest, Amelia is a little bit mean, she doesn’t like to be touch very often and she complains a lot if you approach to her. Also, she’s very independendant and social with other cats. Frankly, I admire that.

Without the mean part, I feel like she’s my baby. I love her so much and she’s definitely like a daughter to me, because I raised her since she was very little.  Sometimes I think we have a special connection. I wish she could live forever. She’s everything to me.